Weak To Strong Novels & Stories

Amanda didn't fight, couldn't fight if she wanted too. She felt weak, her body felt weak, her eyes were tired, she was tired, then darkness took over.

I hear the door to the room lock behind her. “Yeah, I sigh. I just kinda… freaked.” I open the stall door and slip into Mom’s waiting arms. Mom rubs her hands on my back and holds me close. “Honey, this is going to sound harsh. I wish I had something more supportive to say, but you need to get your shit together. You can’t freak out anymore. Not in front of the pack and especially not in front of delegations from other packs. I probably won’t have an opportunity to tell you again that this is a time for strength.”

I insisted, “I’m not helpless.” Grey backed off, though he wasn’t happy about it. He stayed an arm’s length away as I hobbled towards the door. Roam brought up the rear, toting the bag of supplies. I kept hearing him grunt with displeasure as I moved slowly, as I tried to hide my tensing and wincing. I was on the verge of tears and perhaps screaming. Perhaps I had been a bit too hasty on my refusal of pain medications. “There is a difference between having strength and being strong, Rabbit. Anyone can be strong, but not everyone has strength. Strength is knowing when to let others help carry the weight on your shoulders.”

"Fine. Go get changed." *** Translations: *nyash: ass. When someone says your father's nyash, its basically your father's ass they're cursing out. *Waka: Its a curse or an insult *No vex o: Don't be angry

Resting my forehead on his, I whispered breathlessly, "We can't do this, Cole. Your powers will weaken." "This is not mating," he said in between deep breaths.

he had said with a worried expression. "OK now that I've made the mistake, what do you think can be done? Come on! Think!" She paced about the living room holding her frail waist and clasping her hands round her head. "Ehh e get good side and bad side Ma. Na im be the only thing wey I sabi," he said. "What's the good side?" She asked impatiently. "E no go work if the person no like you before." "Then the bad side?" She chipped and he remained mute, the worry still drawn all over his face. "Okon what is the bad side?"

“Why? “How could this happen? “Didn’t you just finish a fierce fight? You’re wounded all over, so you can’t even display half of your ability. “Could it be that my information is wrong?” Faced with Austin’s doubts, Thomas took a deep breath and said indifferently, “Your information is not wrong. I did have a fierce fight last night, and my current strength is indeed less than half of my true strength. “But… Thomas looked at Austin. “You’re wrong with one thing. Even if I have only half of my strength, it is more than enough to deal with you. This is because your grade is not even thirty percent of my level.”

An academy master with a weak strength could not help snorting and trembling slightly. Among the seven or eight people, not all of them were peerless Powerhouses, and some of them were weak.

i begged “I..I'm sorry Alice I don’t know anything about your angel side but whatever it is, it's really strong. I can feel your power. It holds so much strength. We are so special. Alice, try taking a shower and calming down. Our mate can find out what he can about us if you just ask him.”

she murmured. Her voice sounded faint. Barely there. “You need to rest,” I told her gently. She smiled weakly. “You always worry.” “I have reason to,” I whispered. She studied my face carefully. Then reached out, touching my cheek. “You’re stronger than you think,” she said softly. That made my throat tighten. “I don’t feel strong.” She smiled faintly. “Strength isn’t about feeling fearless.” “It’s about standing even when you’re afraid.” Her words settled deep inside me.