Stronger Novels & Stories

I even started running faster than before. My stamina and strength had both increased, and the discovery filled me with excitement. When I returned home that evening, Chris told me to come outside for another fight. Instantly, I became extremely nervous. He looked at me and chuckled. “If you face an enemy looking like that, they won’t show you any mercy. In fact, you’ll only give them a reason to kill you quickly. People with strength respect people with strength, and powerful people make way for powerful people. No one tolerates the weak.”

His jaw clenched harder and hard lines etched on his face as he was fucking me against the wall. He moved again, repeating the slow thrusting. My vaginal walls squeezed his shaft with every thrust. I caught us in the mirror on the opposite side. His back and hip muscles flexed every time he moved. I liked the way his strong arms held my weight, his bulging biceps, and his broad shoulders. He was exquisitely beautiful. I gasped when his thrust became harder. I gripped his back. My nail dug in again when he slammed into me. He moved inside me, harder, the nails dug, and blood trickled down his back.

All the muscles in his body have doubled in size because for killing time he works out like crazy. He walked like a mighty king in his menacing aura towards the cabin where either Caleb or Finn would be present. The guard opened the door and let him in. As soon as he saw who was sitting there on the chair all his dominance and intimidation flew out of the window and his legs became weak just by looking at that angelic face. Hearing footsteps, her head snapped up. Their eyes met. Silver against Ocean blue. Their breath hitched. They shared a heart beat. Thud. Thud.

“ But if you had my power you could win in a fight with anyone. You are the strongest one here.” He stops in his tracks in front of me thinking about what I said. Taking this opportunity I took my leg behind his right leg and left it out from under him. Knocking him to the ground. Shock spreads across his face. Without giving him the chance to retaliate I stomp my right foot into his gut making him curl up holding his stomach. Giving him one hard blow to the head I managed to knock him out cold. Jackson really needed to start inquiring stronger men because that was just sad.

So the young nice waitress tried to escape Hana’s hug. On the street, Sugai aggressively kicked his leg against the tree and then immediately jumped up and down, hugging his leg, his mouth constantly rubbing "It hurts", physiological tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He wished he had super powers, released all his ranger stored in his body. There was a lot of work that he had to finish but those two people were constantly causing trouble.

Me: hey guys what have you been up too. Luke: Hey, busy comforting your friend.'.' Me: what happened this time? Wifey: Anna failed one of her modules again. >.< Me: how is she holding up? Luke: you should ask how am I, she is keeping me here since morning, listening to her regrets, I'm a student too you know?. It doesn't help if I fail a well. Me: hahaha couple goals. Wifey: hahaha that's right. Anna: why have enemies if I have friends that at my most vulnerable turn their backs, let alone my boyfriend.

she insisted, her defiance flickering like a weak flame in the storm of his force. Victor’s jaw tightens as he released her. Standing to his full height, Olivia’s breath caught in her throat as Victor took a step closer, his towering presence irresistible. “I won’t let anyone take you from me,” he continued, his voice softening but losing none of its intensity. “Not my enemies, not my allies, not even you.”

I didn’t think that was possible. She raises the dagger high in the air and plunges it down. I can’t see Bronx anymore, but his blood spurting in the air tells me exactly where he is. The metallic scent of blood lays heavy in the air. He doesn’t fight back. Fuck fuck fuck! “Pack bond didn’t break!” I scream at Crusher. “KEEP PUSHING!” Something changed. It’s easier to move. She raises the blade in the air again and I lean into the wall of energy.

“What are you talking about?” “The tests are mirrors, dear. It means that they will reflect what you are really made of. In your case, I hope that the testing will take a couple of hours. No test has a theory. Everything is practical. They will put you in different scenarios to show that you have the five skills. For you dear, the speed, agility and defense tests will be quick. You are excellent on those points. They will take time to debate the points of strategy and strength. You must show how intelligent you are and, at the second point, there is not only muscle strength. Inner strength is the most significant thing that the test evaluates.”

she murmured. Her voice sounded faint. Barely there. “You need to rest,” I told her gently. She smiled weakly. “You always worry.” “I have reason to,” I whispered. She studied my face carefully. Then reached out, touching my cheek. “You’re stronger than you think,” she said softly. That made my throat tighten. “I don’t feel strong.” She smiled faintly. “Strength isn’t about feeling fearless.” “It’s about standing even when you’re afraid.” Her words settled deep inside me.