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Of course he can always get another one, any time and any moment. "You are threatening a strong man with just a weak man. Oh, you must have watched in many movies or heard it in story, like getting the strong man weakness to use in Fighting him. But I am pretty sorry, I'll kill this man here and then you can kill mine. Maybe this will allow us fight man to man." Alpha Jude Howard muttered with some angers. Just in a seconds, growlings can be heard from around them. A smoke covering around the warehouse. Jude Howard shivered in fears. He remembers how much they have spoken about this strong man

Chapter 13: One passionate night Violet was held tightly by Dominic, she couldn't get out of his strong arms, under his terrible and violent suppression, Violet in her heart trembled with fear and she tried to push the cage this man's solid chest came out. She wasn't ready for this, which was too much for Violet.

But Veronica remained silent, afraid that Frans might hurt his back carrying her. "Come on, Honey!" Frans encouraged her, patting his own shoulder. "Don't think I can't carry you. One thing you should know: I'm the fifth strongest man in the world." "But, Bi..."

Francine hugged Emerald. “Thanks Francine,” Emerald replied cheerfully. “Your grandpa is calling me,” Clayton whispered. “Go, just leave me here with Francine,” Emerald said. “But,” Clayton was reluctant to leave her. “Oh, I see, men from the Strongs are really caring and protective towards their pregnant wives,” Francine spoke joyfully as she discovered that it's the trait of the Strongs to be affectionate towards their wives. Red was nothing but caring and understanding despite all the nasty treatment Freya gave him

she teasingly replied. " I am strong." " But you know strong people don't cry. Strong people don't get scared and strong people are always happy and smiling. If you can do all these, you're definitely strong " " I promise, I will not cry anymore. But are you sure mommy is in a safe place " " She's not just in a safe place, but she is in a very comfortable and better world. But she wants you to not be weak. She wants you to be strong so you can live long for many many years and then you will come and stay with her "

“Because... because being strong isn't just about physical power?” “Explain.” “Being strong means... using your power to protect people? Not just to get your own way?” “Exactly,” I said. “Real strength, Alpha strength, comes from choosing to use power responsibly. Anyone can break rules. It takes real strength to follow them when it serves the greater good.” We talked for another thirty minutes about channeling dominance instincts in positive directions, about the difference between leadership and bullying, about earning respect versus demanding it. By the end of the conversation, Jake seemed more thoughtful, less combative.

“You did not hide. You did not show fear. That is strength.” I looked down at my hands. “It did not feel like strength.” “What did it feel like?” I let out a breath I didn’t realise I had been holding. “Like I was held together by a thread.” Kael’s expression shifted slightly. Not pity. Understanding. “Strength is not the absence of strain. It is the refusal to break.” The fire crackled behind us, the sound warm and close. I lifted my gaze. “So what happens next?” He didn’t hesitate.

She quickly masked it, a stunning flash of rage crossing her face. "Do you think being a monster makes you strong, Agony?" She bit back, fury coming off her in waves. "Let me tell you what being strong really is. It's about seeing your father killed and wanting to curl into a ball of misery, but you keep going. It's about seeing all recognition of you disappearing from your mother's eyes until it breaks your heart, but you keep going. It's about traipsing half way around the world with a bunch of strangers who could kill you with one flick of their wrists, but you're needed so you keep going. That is what being strong is all about, not throwing your weight around, and killing everything you

she insisted, her defiance flickering like a weak flame in the storm of his force. Victor’s jaw tightens as he released her. Standing to his full height, Olivia’s breath caught in her throat as Victor took a step closer, his towering presence irresistible. “I won’t let anyone take you from me,” he continued, his voice softening but losing none of its intensity. “Not my enemies, not my allies, not even you.”

Sure, living life as one was hard, but I found strength in being one. Omegas are seen as the weakest of the Pack and are usually mistreated. It's the law of nature, they are at the bottom of the chain. However, dare I contest that omegas are one of the strongest in the Pack! They go on about their lives, fighting silent battles that pack members would not understand. They are not given anything so they must strive for themselves. They are not accepted so they must learn to accept themselves. Sure, they might not be physically strong, but they have the strongest will amongst many others.