Stronger Novels & Stories

Grace assured me . " Really Grace ? I have this bad gut feeling in me grace Fred's not fine ....my husband is in danger or worse ....." I trailed off in pannick and Yvonne bit her lower lip to stop herself from bursting into tears . " Be strong Aria please be strong " Grace said camly . " Grace .....I'm trying to be strong ....I'm trying to not feel this pain but it's cutting in me too bad I can't even bear it .....I want Fred ....I want my husband ....I want to hear his voice please ! " I cried badly .

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.

Her voice sounded weak. Distant. Human. The realization struck her with frightening clarity. Something was wrong. Very wrong. The strength surging through her body wasn’t stabilizing. It was increasing. Growing stronger. Growing faster. Feeding itself. Like a wildfire consuming everything in its path. Selene resisted her concern. More. The word pulsed through their shared consciousness. More power. More strength. More dominance. Aria shook her head. “No.” More. The demand returned. Louder. More forceful.

I want my suppressants back, I can't do this with my wolf acting like this. “You are.” He leans in, his nose brushing along my jawline as his hands move lower, sliding to my waist. “Your wolf is trying to fight mine, but she’s struggling. You’re not weak, Veyra. You’re just burning. Did you know, after Heat, after been knotted, your wolf is stronger.”

“He better. Love makes a man stronger… if it don’t break him first.” Far off in the distance the council was planning their next attack.

I advised them. Marly and Carson both looked at us in surprise, “That was a close call,” Carson stated. “Too close,” I agreed. “Do you feel any different?” Marly asked me. I paused, before responding. “I do feel stronger. I do not know if that is the bond, or the sharing of Jessica’s strength. I just know us being bonded makes me feel we are more powerful together,” I confirmed.

* "But it's stronger!" *It's older. More established. But I'm more compatible. More adaptable. More willing to change. That gives me power.* Through the bonds, I felt her gathering strength. "What do you need from us?" *Keep working. Keep rebuilding. The faster you eliminate foundation, the weaker the Structure becomes.* "And in the meantime?" *I fight. I hold the line. I prove I'm strong enough.* She sounded certain. Strong. Older than before. "We'll work as fast as we can. We'll free you."

I whispered. His eyes narrowed. “That’s bullshit. They’re one and the same.” “No. No, they aren’t.” I swallowed hard, holding that bond so gently, but so desperately. “Because power… power is about other people. Who you can order around. Who you can influence. But strength… strength is who you are. Cazz… You don’t lose it no matter how powerless you might be in the eyes of others. And you’re the strongest person I’ve ever met.”

I stomped my foot in anger, as I pulled my hair and thought about how my body failed me and how I failed in controlling my emotions around me. "There's is no way, no way I would be liking him, no way I was like him. I love my woman and I would have this it for my wife," I reminded myself as a smile appeared on my lips. "You can do this Maxwell, resist him no matter what happens," I told myself hitting my chest like it was where my strength or confidence lies at.

Yorick With the addition of a second pack, I feel even stronger than I did before. The buzzing in my mind, the connection to our pack members is also stronger. I hope that feeling of connection will continue to improve and strengthen as our pack gets stronger. I’ll be interested to see how I feel tomorrow after our gathering tonight. Because I have more strength, I enjoyed my mate before we fell asleep last night and then woke her up again this morning to have her again. It’s the best possible way to start and end my day.