The Strongest One Story Novels & Stories

I gasped… my eyes widening. “I do??” I asked him. “Yes. By the time of your first shift, whichever one is the strongest.. will be the one that emerges,”. He said. I thought about that for a moment. Then decided I would always be good. I would be the best person, best friend and daughter.. and surely that way the good wolf inside me would become the strongest. I didn’t want to have a bad wolf. When I told this to grandfather, he smiled at me. “Will it work?” I asked him.

" This is not a good thing! My Lord! We vampires are stronger than Wolves. They can't kill us. Is there something else that you are unable to detect?" The Royal Priest states with a deep frown on his forehead. Elijah frowns confusedly since he is the strongest amongst everyone. There is no way anyone can do something concerning in his world. " It's not possible. There is no way, we have anyone stronger than me. You know that as well!"

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..."

"About what's going on. Frankly, I have no clue what's going on so it's better to go with someone who does." "Aren't you the strongest!? Couldn't you handle this on your own?" "Fuck no! I'm still human after all, plus I'm ten years too early to become THE strongest. When I refer to myself as the strongest, I'm only talking about humans. Since I'm still human, I'm still not going to be stronger than a sniper and more. Those two, Seth and Nixon, they're specialized to go against these things. They're the strongest in what the do and what they do have completely enveloped this situation like a thick black liquid that keeps rising. This liquid is a threat to all of us."

She doesn't know how and what happened but she can only wait. "My Master is the most handsome man in this realm! The strongest! He can scare God's in just one look! No, he can kill them in just one look! No one can defeat my master! Beauty? Master has it! Riches? Master has it! Master called himself as TYCOON! The strongest among the Strongest! Master has it all! Master is an Immortal!" Butt proudly made an introduction. "....." "HAHAHA!" Luis Park laughed proudly.

She hated milk and was trying to shove it down her tall uncle's throat. "No, tall uncle is already very strong and pretty, so you finish your milk," Aniya uttered. Riccardo grinned, hearing her, until. "Tall uncle, are you very very strong?" She opened her tiny arms wide, asking him how strongest he was? He chuckled and closed her arms and cupped her little palms delicately. "Not more than your momma because she is the strongest," he told the kid but it froze Aniya's heart. "Momma is the strongest?" She questioned him to which he nodded at her with a smile.

Someone whispered, and the crowd that had gathered around us rushed away toward Silvan and his procession. I wanted to scream in frustration. Not that I wanted the other packs and their lunas listening to Stella and Calvin’s lies, but three years before, my pack was the strongest. Then Silvan and his pack came along. Not only did they seem to have endless resources, but their alpha had won my late father in a bet and automatically became the strongest in our region.

Richard pulled his mobile phone from his pocket and typed a short message: "We need to meet. The usual place. Don't let anyone know." He sent the message to a mysterious contact saved only as "J." It didn't take long for a reply message to arrive: "10pm. Don't be late." Richard leaned back in his chair with a small grin. "The Jupi nation," he muttered softly, clearly remembering the name. It was the nation that had been the great enemy of the Martian Empire. It was no secret that they were always looking for ways to weaken Mars's power, and Richard had access to some important information through his teacher, a strategist from that nation.

I whispered. His eyes narrowed. “That’s bullshit. They’re one and the same.” “No. No, they aren’t.” I swallowed hard, holding that bond so gently, but so desperately. “Because power… power is about other people. Who you can order around. Who you can influence. But strength… strength is who you are. Cazz… You don’t lose it no matter how powerless you might be in the eyes of others. And you’re the strongest person I’ve ever met.”

His chest went up and down and I smiled at him a little. "I've heard that before." he said. My brows furrowed, “Really?” "Yes." I pouted, “Well…” shrugging my shoulders. "She use to tell me how scary this world could be." He added. I listened to what he said. "Claiming that she's too weak to be in this world yet the way I see it, she's the strongest woman I've ever known." My heart thumped. There’s something in the words he’s uttering. It seemed like every word that licked his lips was for me. He’s a good story teller huh? I brushed of my senses as I realized I’m being blown away.