The Main Character Hides His Strength Novels & Stories

“I didn’t kill him, but I would have if it meant protecting my secret.” My grip around his neck tightened. “You asshole,” I growled. “Why bring him back if you wanted to keep your secret hidden?” “I needed to come back, he was just a coincidence, a chance, an opportunity, I used him to come back.” “How were you able to fight him? How the hell were you able to defeat him?” He leans closer, chuckling faintly. “Don't you believe in your training? You are really the best Alpha in the world, the ones you consider weak are the strongest in other's pack.”

he said again, voice colder this time. I walked back to my desk and sat down, my legs weak. My chest ached from holding my breath. I tried to focus on the numbers on the page, but they meant nothing. All I could think of was the secret growing inside me — and the man who could destroy everything if he ever found out. I pressed a trembling hand to my stomach, whispering softly so no one could hear. “No one can know… especially not him.”

Protective in a way Alicia had never fully seen before. He crouched in front of Aiden immediately. “Hey. Look at me, buddy.” Aiden sniffled hard. “You remember the game we practiced?” Alex asked calmly. “The quiet game?” Aiden nodded shakily. “Good. I need you to be brave for Mama, okay? Stay quiet and hold on to Zara’s hand no matter what.” “Okay,” Aiden whispered. Alex kissed the top of his head quickly before standing again. Another crash upstairs.

He studies it. “This was there long before me,” he says. “Yes.” “Before any man,” he adds. “Yes.” His thumb traces the edge once. “They try to tell you to hide it?” he asks. “All my life.” His jaw tightens. “It’s not something to be corrected.” I meet his gaze when I turn. “Most people think it is.” “Most people don’t know how to recognize strength when it isn’t loud,” he says. “They see something imperfect and assume it’s fragile.”

I have to play the part of the weak little human just to keep my fucking identity hidden as to not risk being exposed to the world which would put my freaking mission in fucking risk, but day by day it’s becoming a nightmare. I hate feeling hunted. I hate that I have to hide my amazing powers which makes me feel thrilled when used, hidden from a sexy round ass, hot as fuck Alpha Doggie who wants to spend his darn life digging his dick in my damn pussy, acting all mushy. He fucking thinks he’s the freaking predator? That's ridiculous! He has no flipping idea in the fucking world that I could turn his darn dick into a reddish with just a freaking whisper of words and a fucking flip of a finger

I couldn’t help but to think. How would Aikee react? I'm sure he won't believe what I'm going to say now. My brother will definitely doubt it when he finds out. But even so, he would surely be amazed. Behind Blake's gentle face, you can't imagine that there is a strong personality hidden inside him. That no matter how strong you feel you can't even believe him. He seems to have been trained to hide a strong aura. And I’m sure he still has a lot of hidden abilities. But. . . he was weak -hearted.

I told you it's not easy to kill me" Suddenly he stopped defending and became the attacker. He is indeed strong but I wouldn't let him have his way, defending against his attacks. I struck back this time without holding back any of my powers. And just like predicted he is stuck in the chest. "You hid your Strength!" He growled at me as the smile on his face gradually disappeared. "Never underestimate your enemy in the battlefield" I gave him a quick reminder as the fight between us serious. While I was busy trying to kill him, I still checked the progress of the others to see how they are doing

First it was father and now him, I cant lose to him. Not to a guy like him, but I did lose, all this time he was hiding this power? When did he surpass me? Was he always stronger or did he just surpass me along the way? Then why not show it? why hide his power from me? He wanted to use it one day to take the throne from me. I watched him as he went to his mate, and she patted him on the head. It’s her isn’t it? he got stronger when he found his mate.

"As the story goes, mom’s male mistress hit me so hard as I bit his lower leg that it caused me to have a weakness here at the left arm. I have a broken bone here that couldn’t be fixed anymore, it's a flaw in my bravery." "Are you for real? I never noticed you having a weak spot on your left arm up until now. Even if you fight, carry your weights, and do manly actions. Also, why did not anyone tell me about it?" "Of course, I am still maintaining my strongest strength, but deep inside I feel emptiness and inadequate robustness. Only a trusted person knows this because, as an Alpha, I need to protect my weakness. If not, then the unfavorable opponent would gladly target it."

That didn’t mean he didn’t know how to work hard he was a good man. He couldn’t even begin to imagine the McDaniel’s family’s reaction to all this. When the dust settled, that little girl was going to need a friend. It was the shadows in her eyes that worried him, having grown up in that area and knowing how the people are. He had an idea of the things she’d dealt with growing up. But so, help them God if anyone had touched her, he’d kill them himself. He could tell a fighter from a mile away, and this kid, she was a scrapper. He had a feeling she’d come out on top every time. No one would hurt her ever again he’d see to that.