Wanita Kuat Novels & Stories

"Strong people resist captivity. They fight back, they escape, they find ways to turn situations to their advantage." Good, the wolf purred. We don't want weak prey. But the man in me understood what Lucas was really saying. A strong woman wouldn't be content to simply accept her situation, no matter how comfortable I made her captivity. She would test boundaries, seek weaknesses, look for ways to reclaim control over her own fate. She would be dangerous. All the more reason to win her loyalty honestly, I told myself. To prove that she's safer here than anywhere else in the world.

It’s not the first time and it won’t be the last. *** Jaxon POV That woman is driving me crazy. First, the way she fights isn’t normal. She slams a rogue thirty feet away into a tree? There’s strong and then there is STRONG. I know women can be bad ass warriors. I know they are stronger than they look. I know women can have stamina and skill sets that men don’t have, but I have never seen a woman as strong as Sable. She slammed her body into one rogue and snapped the neck of another with precision. This isn’t something any of my warriors can do. I see why she was the lead warrior.

With her small build, she was able to drag Samantha's much larger frame to the elevator waving at Anita as the door closed. “Damn I didn’t know Monica was so strong,” Anita spoke as she watched Monica pull a woman twice her weight like it wasn’t nothing, but Monica's strength was easy to accept because she wasn't Miss Dainty herself, she had always been stronger and faster than the males around her since young, so seeing Monica strength was something that was easily accepted. Rick nodded his head at Anita's words, puffing out his chest like he was the one being complimented “You don’t even know half of the things Monica can do…” Rick started to brag but just as quickly came to a halt at Andr

I hissed loudly, my eyes almost burning a hole into the mirror in front of the dresser. Ann laughed, her laughter jolted me and brought me back to the present. "You hissed like you were ready to kill anybody right away." I blushed, I didn't realize I was loud. "Women must become strong. You know Ariel, we can start from being strong ourselves. Women have to be strong." I nodded furiously, "I totally agree. We have to be strong. We have to rise, we have to shove their ‘weak people disease' up their ass. And if we both have to pave the way, then we will do it."

“Damn, I’m trapped here because of those bastards, and I’m too weak to fight them.” She muttered as she held back the pain in her mouth. But in the midst of her despair, a woman in the next cage answered her. “You want power?” Antillia turned to the source of the voice. There was a 25-year-old woman who was chained almost all over her body. “What do you mean?” Antillia asked. “You are too weak, right? Do you want more power to fight them? I will give you a very powerful power,” the woman said.

I could only clap as I was proud of her for what she had done. The alpha beside me had his mouth open. “Were you expecting any different outcome?” I laughed as I left him there with a pat on his shoulder. If there was one thing I knew, it was that people underestimated the strength Jane had in her. She wasn’t a weakling and neither was she a good for nothing. She was strong and resilient. I had met a ton of warriors in my life but none of them as strong and as resilient as the woman. If I was being honest, the pack needed someone like her. I needed someone like her.

He asked her surprised in a painful tone and succumbed to the floor holding his crotch. This time Sania punched her pencil heel on Abraham’s stomach who roared in pain. “You dirty scum, it is not the strength, it is the assertiveness to fight for my rights, the self confidence and aplomb that I can win anything in this world with my willpower. It is the most important thing my husband instilled in me to fight scoundrels like you. As long as casanovas like you keep building up in this world vixens like me keep taking birth to whip away the sinning in the universe ”

His firmed chest almost touched my back. "How do you think that I'm weaker one?" I shrieked challenging him. "What do you mean?" He asked furiously. "It's simple, I'm a girl, so it's obvious for you to have more physical power than me. So you can't say to me that I'm weak and if I'm weak then you also are weak because you are using your physical power against me... Me, a person, who is a girl, even quite younger than you, who has already less in stamina against you," I replied confidently. He needs to learn how to respect a woman.

As strong as possible, the woman tried to look strong again, because for whatever reason she hated it when she looked pathetic in the eyes of others. "Do not give up. I know that sometimes the universe is not on our side, and you also know that the world is sometimes more violent than we imagine. But I'm sure, you are strong because until now you can survive. Out there, no one will be as strong as you. I'm proud, Reya. Keep being strong to prove to the universe that you deserve to live and get happiness." she said convincing Reya, who was now really moved to hear it. She immediately hugged the woman who was also follow crying.

I had built them for him from square one. Everything he had now existed because I had paved the road behind him, and this was how he treated me. What a joke. Dylan tightened his grip on my arm, his eyes turning vicious. "Come on. We're going to the hospital right now, and you're getting rid of that bastard." Ryan immediately stepped in front of him. "Let her go. If you hurt her, you'll regret it for the rest of your life." The coworkers around us were clearly intimidated. "That's the CEO's assistant," someone muttered. "He has serious power."