Stronger Novels & Stories

Jeff increases his grip, and with all of his weight, he pulls down, attempting to yank me free from Stringer’s grip and pull us both to the street below. I swing my leg just as he is doing his best to pull me free and land a kick in his face. His head rips back as Stringer digs his fingers into my arm. I’m not moving, but the pull was jarring. I kick again, this time connecting with his face. Jeff tries to grab for my leg with one hand. His fingers wrap around my calf, and he lets go with his other hand, grappling with my shoe.

I playfully ask and wrap my arms around her waist. "You better stay with Ashley." She playfully smiles and holds her arms on my neck. "Oh, ok I understand." I smile and act offended. "I wasn't done. Because I love your British accent more than your broken Turkish." She chuckles. "I don't know if you just flirted or insulted me." I say playfully. And she starts to laugh.

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.

She strongly felt it wasn't exactly what he showed with his words. " Nothing, " She shook her head. '' Barbie! " His tone was full of warning. " If you'll not tell me things, don't expect it from me either. " She contorted her lips. He studied her face, " Some oldies of the family think I should marry a strong woman. " He said. " Strong! This means, who has six abs and could break the nose with one hit. " She mocked. He shook his head, " Tell mother next time if you don't wanna join them. I don't wanna see this look on your face again. " He said.

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

They were both sweating so much but he kept going while he’s still filled with desire. Alena thought she could try and dominate him, but she was wrong. He was much stronger than she expected, too domineering and unstoppable. He made her turn every which way and took her in various positions. Who knew he knows so many positions she never tried before? She can only accept everything he has to give, mainly pleasure. Christan was indeed feeling more emotions that night. The thought of her getting engaged to someone else made things clearer to him. He wants her. He needs her. She’s his. He wanted her to know that. He’s making sure she’d want no other man.

Shawn knows this, too. "Why do they hate the New World so much?". "It's unbalanced, it's unnatural, what more do you need?", he scowled. "It was unbalanced before! Men dominating women every chance they got, unfair pay, females always being the 'weak' gender!", I yell. "The anti-New Worlders support full equality: no 'weakest' gender", he replies. "There isn't a 'weakest' gender now!". "Women have been converted to being the dominant gender, thus logic implies the existence of a weaker gender, duh", he said expressionless.

Harder! harder! You don't win your enemies with weak fist, you have to train yourself on how to overcome your enemies with your fist,we all are going to the first biggest battle of our lives and we haven't gone to this kind of battle against a very prominent pack like the blue moon pack, this pack is not just any pack, so our victory and failure is only in our hands is left for us to decide to be winners or losers,we all should give our best in this, we will conquer, because if we don't,our lives, our packs, our families all of them will perish,and I know that none of us want that,we all can conquer if we give it our best, train harder…

she replied, squeezing his hand for emphasis, “but sometimes being strong means knowing when to stand apart. We can bridge both sides without tearing ourselves or our people apart.” A slow smile spread across his face as he processed her words. “You’re right. There’s strength in duality; we just need to keep each other grounded.” His voice held a conviction that ignited the air between them, a promise not only of unity but of resilience in the face of their struggles.

she moaned softly, closing her eyes. At that, my dick twitched. My testosterone seemed to always be in overdrive. I could lie and say that it was due to the phase I was going through, but I knew better. Though it was probably ten percent of the problem. The other ninety percent was because I wanted her. I always had. She had this disturbing way of causing my body to betray what I wanted it to do. I almost had no control over my body at times like these. She was my kryptonite, but unlike Superman, I had every intention of indulging.