Stronger Than You Gaster Novels & Stories

I had just run at an incredible speed yet even with the ability to run faster than I had ever done in my entire life I was no match for Carson and his inhumane speed. “Don’t gloat” I groaned pressing my palm flat to my stomach in hopes to ease the stitch quicker “I’m not fast like you, I’m so out of shape I probably don’t have the strength like you guys either” I glanced over at Levi and Axel lifting weights as if it was nothing to them. why was I not strong like them? it’s obvious I’m different to them. Did I even want to be like them?

Gu Zia replied calmly, and the two believed his words with confidence. "Huh? He's that strong? How is that possible?" Zi Yan asked, unaware of Xiao Chen's strength because she hadn't participated in the previous mission. "Yes, he's strong! My master also said that even if the hundred best in the sect attacked him, we wouldn't be able to win. In fact, we could die in an instant at his hands!" Gu Zia sighed, jealous of Xiao Chen's strength. But what he said was the truth, so Mu Biyu should have agreed with him, only that Mu Biyu's gaze and expression made Gu Zia feel strange.

She slowly opened the front door and there he was, sitting like a hungry lion waiting to devour its prey. "You went out," he started with that cold stern voice she had grown accustomed to. She trembled coupled with the fact that she hadn't had anything to eat that morning too. She felt weak with her frail bones and the load of the pregnancy drew her down. "To the hospital. I went to the hospital," she said. "Is it Friday yet?" He asked flexing his fingers and she said nothing. "Are you deaf? Is it Friday yet?" He bellowed. "Jude you burnt my skin. I needed to seal it up," she said showing him the plaster and neatly dressed wound.

His tone is calm, but I can feel the undercurrent of approval in his words. We’re circling each other again, watching for any sign of movement. This time, when Geras charges, I go for something riskier. Tapping into Zanthe’s strength, I leap over him, and for a moment, I’m shocked by just how powerful she is. The jump is massive, and I’m caught off guard by the sheer force behind it.

, She threateningly said everything in a low voice. Yes I was strong before but this time she had me. I began to tremble as l walked backwards. I felt weak and cry slipped out of my mouth when another pain shot in my stomach. Her words were hard to digest and It hurt like fucking hell this time that before l knew it, my legs lost it and I fall on my butt with my hand on my stomach.

, I shouted, my voice stronger than I was feeling. He looked at me and smiled. “See how you’re still fighting, even after all you’ve been through, you’re still standing your ground”. I gritted my teeth and clenched my fists. “I am stronger than you may think”, I replied immediately. I moved forward as I was trying to break free but the pull was stronger. It held me where I stood. “You’re wasting your precious strength fighting it”, Matteo said as he watched me. “I know you can feel it, can’t you feel it? Can’t you feel and see the difference between your strength and mine?”

I laugh at him. "You couldn't stand to feel your insides aching, Mr. Carter. You're weak." He stroked my hair. "You're right; you are the strongest here."

She presses her lips together and tries to smile at me, but it doesn’t reach her eyes. Mom never lets her guard down. She is a strong Luna, but at this moment, I can feel her stress and worry. Her sorrow washes over me like a tidal wave. It’s overwhelming. For that split second, I think I feel all of her emotions and it takes my breath away.

Gunner yelled. The pain in my stomach intensified. I scrunched my eyes closed, lifted my chin, and I screamed. Galterio had pushed his fingers deeper into my stomach, ripping their way through the muscle. Just a little further and he will be able to tear my pup right out of me. Gunner growled and stepped closer again.

“Then explain it. Tell me why you’re haunting me. Tell me what you want!” His eyes darkened further, and his hands clenched into fists. “You think I owe you answers?” he growled, stepping closer. His voice dropped to a low, menacing whisper. “You’re nothing but a vessel. You exist to serve my purpose. You will give me what I want.” “No,” Gaia said, her voice trembling but defiant. “You won’t get anything from me. I won’t let you.” The figure lunged at her, his hand wrapping around her neck with inhuman strength. Gaia gasped, clawing at his arm as her feet left the ground. Her vision blurred, the pressure on her throat unbearable as she struggled to breath.