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The earth shook beneath him as he struggled to regain his balance. “You may have power, Wendell,” I said, “but I have something you will never understand. I have loyalty, love, and the strength of my pack behind me.” With a roar, Wendell attacked me, his eyes blazing with fury. But I stood my ground, ready to face him head on. We clashed, each of us using all of our strength to gain the upper hand. Wendell was a formidable opponent, but I refused to back down. As we fought, I could feel Rhea vibrating in my chest. She was eager to join the battle, eager to sink her teeth into our enemy's flesh.

Weakly. “No.” Sienna said. Fierce. Passionate. True. “You’re. A fighter. You. Survived. Losing. Your. Parents. When. You. Were. So. Young. You. Rebuilt. Your. Life. You. Helped. Me. Through. Everything. You’re. Strong. Lora. Strongest. Person. I. Know.” “I don’t. Feel. Strong.” Lora whispered. Small. Vulnerable. Real. “Strong people. Never. Do.” Sienna said. Soft. Wise. “They. Just. Keep. Going. Anyway. That’s. What. You’ve. Done. That’s. What. Makes. You. Strong.”

"The weak should not expect handouts from the strong." "And the strong should not expect to maintain power by crushing everyone beneath them," I countered. "True strength lies in building alliances, in creating systems where everyone prospers. A pack that rules through fear and economic oppression is not strong, it's desperate." The silence that followed was deafening. Several Alphas stared at me with new interest. Alpha Garrett's face had turned red. And Ethan? Ethan was watching me with an expression I couldn't read. Pride? Shock? Something deeper, more complex?

"He does. Of course, he does!" "No." My laugh was cold and sharp, my voice steady but cutting like glass. "I don't think he does." I let my eyes sweep across the room before landing squarely on Richard. "Because his father has no morals. And Tristan himself is shallow, greedy, and even ashamed of his own mother. I don't want my school tainted by people like that."

I took a couple of steps back and looked at the strong man, who radiated power from every corner. "What the hell is going on here?"

"You insolent dog. Drag her to the courtyard and give her a good beating! After that, throw her out!" Several strong men went up to Mary, grabbed her by the hair and dragged her out. She screamed in pain, only to receive punches and kicks in response.

He was really standing there, one hand resting against the door and his head bowed. “Are you drunk?” “I’m not drunk. I just want to see you.” “Is there something between us left unfinished today?” “I want to see you.” Even so, I didn’t open the door just yet. In a situation like this, I wasn’t sure if he was safe. “If there’s something you want to say, please just say it over the phone.” “But I want to see you in person. I want to hug you. Don’t you miss me?” Wait. From Nix’s rambling, is it possible he thinks I’m a woman from his past?

"Mez, don't panic ok? this is a special ability of mine haha sorry for surprising you, now listen carefully, I have enough strength to create fog again, run when I do, just go ok! I'll follow." "NO! I'm not leaving anyone behind again, we're getting out together Julian!" Even though I had only said that in my head he seemed to have heard it for he looked slightly surprised and lay his head in dismay, "But Mez..." "NO! I'm not leaving you!" "Oh you're so stubborn just like my brother, but I don't want to lose you, like how I lost hi-"

If a woman is too hurt, the pain is the strength. Coupled with great anger, and maybe if released it will form a fire that is ready to burn. 'So don't try to play with me, Mas, my heart is satisfied to see it. "Hurry up, Ma'am! Quickly help me!" Oh shit! Tuti hugged me tightly from behind. Wanting to fight is difficult because his strength is also strong. Mbak Imar also ran over.

Nahlela When Timi pitched me his ridiculous proposal or business arrangement or whatsoever at Chambo Masters, I got so angry and left. As I was stepping outside, a bike was just from dropping someone there so I took the bike and went home. When I heard a knock on the door, I thought it was one of my neighbours, so I opened the door without asking who it was. I was about slamming the door in his face but he blocked it with foot and then he let himself in. I wanted to unleash all my anger on him, I wanted to hit him, bite him, strangle and do anything and everything possible to inflict pain on him but I was normally not a violent person and most unfortunately, I didn’t even have the strength t