Strongest Lookism Characters Novels & Stories

“What’s the option C?” “Your elder brother, Sebastian,” Xavier smiled. “Maybe. Just maybe I would love to be on his side.” “Loyalty and madness and everything dumb,” Jon rolled his eyes. “I would choose to be Draymond’s toy any day. Sebastian shouldn’t even be an option. It would be sad to watch you become like him: strong and muscular with nothing to show for. I mean he should be challenging Jaime. He’s the strongest in our pack.” “But sometimes strength is not enough,” Sebastian breathed down Jon’s neck.

My queen can not be found looking like a common pack member and not when she's human and humans are very competitive. She should look her part well.

“They say Xeus alphas affect Dainiri omegas the strongest. Like, matching animal pheromones and all that.” Jules spluttered. “Don’t be silly. Besides, I’m on suppressants.” He carefully didn’t think about his reaction to the Xeus. “Right,” Liam said. “Sorry, it was stupid of me. He’s probably really ugly and gross in his shifted form right now, right?”

This man is so ugly and has a scary face with his tanned skin and cracked lips. “Oh no she is right; you are the strongest sir. Those women must be blind not to see that.” Lana also said making the others look at her but we just acted like we are just speaking casually. “I know it, see. She can see it to. If I have to choose to be someone’s wife it would be someone like you.... or even just a mere slave as long as with someone as strong, handsome and powerful as you. And I swear, I will serve him as long as I live... with all faithfulness.” I said with matching seductive smile and biting my lips as I look at him.

Yet, I believe strength can still be found in a chosen mate. The problem lies with Mika—she lacks the grit and qualities that define a proper mate and Luna for our pack. If I were to partner with someone like her, it would tarnish our reputation, leaving us vulnerable to ridicule among our allies. Our pack deserves a leader who embodies strength and resilience, someone who can inspire respect and unity rather than disdain.

Earlier, Chase had said they should start with the weaker people close to him, and Lisa seemed just slightly stronger than Willow. "No, the Dark Inner Demon said that targets who are too weak affect the quality of his illusions. I suspect he'll go after the strongest person now." Chase rejected Helena's guess. "Oh, right. So, among these people, who's the strongest? Walter or Norm?" Helena had a sudden realization. Willow was completely bewildered. She thought to herself, "Lowest strength? Me? And Lisa's just a bit stronger? "I'm standing right here. Are you really going to be this blunt? I'm not happy!" Willow pouted, standing on her tiptoes and drawing circles on the ground with her foot,

Xiu inhales like she is about to say something and we all look at her. "Zuri's complexion, pose, and stature make her the prime choice for the Vaals, the Shikazs, the Bronkarks, and the Makskins. Fiadh, you are shy but pretty. While I do not expect you to be chosen quickly, the males from Glortinon, Cok, and Gaimo will mostly find interest in your submissive nature and features. As for Jia and myself, our dark smaller eyes aren't typically signs of beauty. Our other features are attractive, but I was saddened when I learned we might not be in the highest of ranking, especially since I was considered a beauty in China before I fell sick. I am unsure of who will find us attractive, but I belie

Their empire, built on ruthlessness and an iron will, is a testament to their dominance in a world where weakness is not an option. Lucian, the elder by mere minutes, is known for his icy demeanor and piercing blue eyes that seem to see through the soul of anyone who dares to meet his gaze. His mind is a labyrinth of strategic brilliance, and his decisions are as cold and calculated as the steel blade he carries. Dominic, with the same striking features but a slightly warmer smile, masks his sadistic tendencies behind a veneer of charm. Together, they are an unstoppable force, their bond unbreakable and their rule uncontested.

Underneath the stern exterior, there was a gentleness that he reserved for his pack—a tenderness that spoke volumes about his character. Alpha Max, with his piercing cobalt eyes and chiseled features, carried the weight of his position with a quiet confidence. He had faced the alpha king's cruelty head-on, witnessing the destruction and suffering caused by his uncontrollable transformations. The burden of leadership had sculpted him into a man driven by justice, and yet, his desire for me to become his luna added complexity to our dynamic.

Like metal claws dragging across concrete. I froze. My eyes scanned the area. Empty. Still. Too quiet. Then, from behind a concrete pillar, five men stepped out. Strangers. Tall, muscular, and... wrong. Their eyes were a strange, gleaming silver that glinted under the dim parking lights. Their skin was pale, their smiles far too wide. Unnatural. Who were they? I stumbled back, my hands instinctively covering my belly to protect the unborn child. One of them hissed low, revealing sharp, gleaming fangs—something no human should have.