The Main Character Hides His Strength Novels & Stories

With a cold gaze, he said, "Since you’ve followed me all this way, how about you reveal yourselves?" A rustling sound emanated from behind him. Quickly, a group of people emerged from the rainforest and stood before him. The leader appeared formidable, while those around him also seemed far from ordinary. Despite that, Adrian remained calm. He had the habit of suppressing his true strength when he was outside. Therefore, the group that had just appeared seemed unaware of his true power and thought him an ordinary person.

"Then we'll have to fight." Every muscle in my body seems to coil. I'm a cat ready to spring. Without even discussing it, he steps behind the half wall by the sinks, and I duck into the first stall. We'll do our best to take our opponents by surprise. The door opens, and my heart leaps into my throat. I don't know if my super strength will come through or not. For all I know, it didn't appreciate my saying I don't want it. Which was wrong. I know it was. Alec is right. That strength has saved us. Yes, it's a burden in some ways, but it's a blessing in another.

I turned on instinct, only to find myself facing a chest. He stood about six-four, his frame carrying a kind of strength that didn’t need to show off. It was not the wild, inflated kind you see at gyms, this was controlled strength, the slightly slender quiet type that could break you without a sound. I swallowed and shifted slightly, glancing behind him. The door was shut. Ruthless was gone. My stomach dropped. I closed my eyes, nails digging into my palms as I muttered a silent prayer. I was with half hope, and half desperation.

Not against such a cruel monster like this. I quickly rolled and slid from under him and got up to my feet, surprising him. I was feeling very weak, and I felt pain all over my body, but I was so good at hiding things. In fact, I had to hide it because this monster must not know that I'm already feeling so weak, as he would see it as an opportunity to make fun of me. I knew I needed time to recuperate before he attacked me again. I had to start up a conversation.

"Do it!" I got up and held my head. I protested a little and shook my head before I looked at her. "I'm not going to do that. All I'm saying is that you can't do that to someone who deserves the whole truth. Do you understand? For years, I was trying to hide how my wolf becomes susceptible to pain. I am slow with self-healing. I am frantically weak no matter how I train myself, but still, I was considered the strongest among warriors. I became the strongest warrior because I trained myself to use my brain more instead of dealing with a battle using force.

There's no point in hiding it,’ ‘You said it might be temporary, right? Let's hang on for a few more days,’ Zinnia told me that it was impossible to lose my strength that greatly. As an alpha with strength stronger than most alphas, my strength should have become like other alphas or slightly better than a beta. She believed we would recover but I didn't, yet I placed my conviction to keep it a secret based on that hope. ‘You need to recharge,’ ‘Recharge?’

“Never let anyone see. Promise me. Your strength… it’s a gift, but it’s dangerous. If the wrong people see it, if the wrong hearts want it, it will bring death, not just to you, but to everyone who cares.” He bit his lip and let the memory go, coming back to the present. To survive, he had to hide. Strength was dangerous. But being weak felt natural. He moved through the lodge, bumping past others, keeping his face blank. The smell of the lodge—smoky from the fire, mixed with damp fur and sweat—stuck to him. It was hard to breathe, but it was familiar. Every sound, the crackling fire, the far-off howl of wolves in the Red Moon forest, the soft sound of talking felt louder to his senses. He w

She kept mulling over the entire battle one by one. 'What an interesting man!' 'And he also thinks he can learn my family's technique: Hollow Strike in just 40 matches. I am not sure if he really is some Veteran. He might not be as strong, but he seems pretty experienced.' 'Most of our generation's strength comes from gaining saturation points from the glitch, but he seems different. His strength is more fundamental than oppressive.' She mumbled, "Just as master Bakshi says, this world is filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons."

I'm not afraid that I'm going to use that against them. "Then you should not expect to go home complete because I'm not going to give you the satisfaction you want." I said, immediately attacking them. I didn't want to reveal my full abilities because it would give them an opportunity to find out my secret even though I don't know why they are here in the first place. I also can't shift so I have to rely on my strength alone. I kept dodging them using the combat that I've learned all through the years.

He was too weak to break the door, so he asked me to do it using my wolf strength. I lowered my head and confessed to Blake, "I've been hiding something from you. I can't shift into wolf form, I can only draw out paw fingers, that's all." I saw the disappointment in Blake's eyes, but he still had hidden strength as an Alpha. With his determination, Blake stood and his strength took over him. He used his hand to tear apart the cell door and urged me to follow him.