Stronger Novels & Stories

He sneakily removed his tie before gently taking both of Gab's arms and putting it behind. Gab gave him a confused look but he just smiled cheekily before tying Gab's hands swiftly making sure that he won't be able to escape. "Maze!" Gab called him with widened eyes but instead of saying anything he lifted him like a sack of rice before walking towards the bathroom. "What the fuck, Maze?! Put me down-- Aaaargh!" Maze spanked his butt when he cursed causing him to hiss as he continuously tried to escape from his husband's hold. But Maze is obviously stronger than him cause he had already given up going to the gym a long time ago. He has a very lean body and Maz

“Only the strong survive in this pack, Ridge. You know it as well as I do.” My grip tightened, the rage inside me flaring hotter. “She’s stronger than you’ll ever be,” I snarled, my face inches from hers. “Because strength isn’t cruelty. It’s not venom. It’s standing tall when the world tries to drag you down. And Blake, my Blake… has more fight in her little finger than you’ve got in your entire rotten soul.” Her smirk faltered then, just slightly, but it only made me want to crush her pride further.

Finally, he said, “James says I’m getting stronger.” “You are,” I agreed. “I’ve seen it.” His eyes widened “you have?” I smiled widely “Ofcourse I have” Auren tilted his head up at me, his eyes filled with curiosity. “But strength isn’t just about fighting, right?” I smiled. “No, it’s not. Strength is knowing when to stand your ground and when to walk away. It’s about protecting the ones you love.” Auren was silent for a few more steps before asking, “Is that why you always stay close to me?”

My wolf was moving about restlessly, like it didn’t know which direction it was headed. “This can’t be”. “This isn’t how it works”, I whispered. “This isn’t it….” “But this is it”, Matteo said. “You’re fighting what is meant to be too hard, the more you fight it .. the stronger it gets”. “I’m not weak” I whispered to myself. “I know you’re not, that’s why this is taking longer than it should”, he replied. The bond was reacting more strongly than before, and it was becoming overwhelming.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” I roar. I fucking roar like a lion at the scene in front of me. My blood is boiling. My heart feels like it would bursts out of my fucking chest. I can’t even, fuck! Fucking fuck, fuck, fuck! I clench my fists so damn hard I’m sure it’ll bleed soon if they don’t fucking stop. They should have stopped, like five seconds ago. Or, my fisted hands won’t be the only thing bleeding ....

"I am never backing down, do you hear me?" Her mimicking didn't bother me in the slightest. I kept my gaze locked on hers. "Have you ever heard that old saying, Fanny? What doesn't kill you simply makes you stronger? Because that is exactly what's happening here. Whatever garbage you keep throwing at me isn't going to make me weak. It isn't going to shatter my confidence. It is only making me tougher. Mark my words right now—the more you try to break me, the stronger I am going to get."

Nahlela When Timi pitched me his ridiculous proposal or business arrangement or whatsoever at Chambo Masters, I got so angry and left. As I was stepping outside, a bike was just from dropping someone there so I took the bike and went home. When I heard a knock on the door, I thought it was one of my neighbours, so I opened the door without asking who it was. I was about slamming the door in his face but he blocked it with foot and then he let himself in. I wanted to unleash all my anger on him, I wanted to hit him, bite him, strangle and do anything and everything possible to inflict pain on him but I was normally not a violent person and most unfortunately, I didn’t even have the strength t

Jack's ridiculous friends laughed showing their weird-shaped tooth. Ace didn't reply, he stayed silent. Jack chuckled and looked at him with a glare. A sudden gush of pain jolted through Ace's body. His stomach ached, his arms lost tension and his legs began to weaken. 'He will not get the better of me,' he thought as he dropped to the ground. His tongue was soaked in the taste of blood. Bruised and wounded, with a leg in agony, His head was pounding. Jack's kicks and punches kept on raining his body and he couldn't do anything.

Care to explain! Liam was the one to answer, "They are afraid … You are still weak since you just turned, and if they miss the chance of killing you now, they won't be able to … you're getting stronger by every day, and that's defined you to be a threat to everyone – including their kind." Elijah adds then, "This is not all … I guess that they cursed you with something. We can't risk wasting more time." What they both said caught my attention, and now I believe that the whole situation is kinda serious.

I ask and she nods happily. "Animals can hear and smell better than people. Plus they are stronger. How can you win against all of that with just your teeth? A gun or a spear evens the field between man and beast," I say trying to defend the way my tribe has hunted for centuries. The men of our village weren't cowards for using spears. The animals are just stronger than we are. We have to use something against them.