Weakest Person In The World Novels & Stories

CELESTINE'S POV: I look up at him. His gray eyes are soft in the fading light, warm and steady and full of something I am still learning to recognize. "Most people would have broken," he continues. "Most people would have given up long before the thousandth time. But you did not. You kept going. You kept hoping. You kept believing that there was goodness in the world even when the person who was supposed to love you showed you nothing but cruelty. That is not weakness, Celestine. That is extraordinary strength."

“One wave of her hand and I was on the ground. I did not even see it coming. I have trained my whole life and she treated me like I was nothing.” “I know that feeling.” “You do?” I sat down on the low stone wall beside the training yard. After a moment, she sat beside me. “When I was twenty,” I said, “I was the weakest person in my pack. I could not shift properly. I could barely fight. When your father found me in forbidden territory, I was almost dead. Not because of Lilith or void gods. Because of ordinary people who had spent years convincing me I was worthless.” I looked at my hands. “The most powerful enemy I ever faced was not a void god. It was the belief that I deserved to be defeat

If I am going to survive, I must be strong and get it through my head that everyone I once knew was probably dead, including my entire family and best friend. As I trudge through the woods, it feels like too much. My body is weak, and I stop mid-walk. My breath is heavy. It feels like my throat is closing shut. Oh my God, I’m never going to see them again. I think and fall to the ground again, gasping for air. The last words I said to my family were hateful and ungrateful. “I’m a horrible person.” I sob, wrapping my arms around my torso and rocking back and forth. My entire body trembles, and my eyes ricochet around, watching for any movements. The crunch of twigs catches my attention, and I

But my mind was restless, it was somewhere else. You can be the strongest person on Earth physically but there are people who are stronger than you. People who fight every second of their life, just to stay alive. People who have been through hell and back. People who have been broken far too badly to even imagine, but had come back alive, a miracle. People who know what true fear is.

I smirked. "A guy like him?" the three of them questioned. "Someone who has a much larger bark than bite. So what if he has people he can bribe? It is those people who are the weakest; it means that if the people he could bribe don't obey him, he'd be practically defenceless." I shrugged. "But there's no point worrying about these kinds of things because this is just the way I am and I can't change it just because some prick seems to find me entertaining."

Just why do I have to get a human as a mate? "Humans," a sigh left my mouth. To me, they were the weakest creatures alive. They seemed to cry and mourn over everything, and their physical and mental weaknesses were undeniable. It was as if they were fragile, delicate beings, easily broken by the slightest touch of the world around them. And yet, they persisted, fighting tooth and nail for their place in the world. Despite my disdain, I couldn't help but marvel at their tenacity and will to survive. "Aderyn Brookes,"

Her throat was dry. “Good,” he said. “Because you need to understand. The world outside these walls… it is ruthless. People see weakness and strike. And lately, they’ve noticed yours.” Elena’s heart thudded painfully. “My… weakness?” “You are the first person in years who sees me as a man, not a monster,” he said, his eyes dark. “And they see that. They see that I care. And when they see a weakness… they exploit it.” She wanted to speak, to reassure him. But she did not. She only listened.

“Unfortunately, people who have been victims of domestic crimes once often experience them again. Predators seek out sweet, caring people like you because they think they can take advantage. They mistake kindness for weakness.” My tears refused to stop, no matter how much I wished they would. “Maybe I am weak,” I said quietly. I certainly felt weak at the moment. “Maybe I am.” “You’re not, Marley. You’re one of the strongest people I know. Only strong people can be beaten down by the world, by their families, by the very people who should care for them and still rise to the occasion every day and still find brightness in the world,” he told me. “Don’t sell yourself short.”

My life is ruined, it's getting worse. If you think that the world is unfair, think again. The challenges you encountered are just a stepping stone to making you stronger. Just like mythology... The prophecy of the Strongest Prince who will fall for unexpected destiny. I blinked. Strongest prince? As far as I remember, Cayden is said to be the strongest prince according to Gen. Well, it's Cayden again. Haist, I don't want to think about that person. So I just read the book again. His greatest downfall is falling to the eighth month. A Sardonyx rivaled with Kryptonite. His downfall will make the community in abundance. His downfall is destined by the Gods.

Rian then appears in front of them. “Well, not bad. Who knows that you use your brain better than that Katon.” He said arrogantly. Varz and Herman become vigilant. “But, what makes me wonder is why you put your lives at stake just for a moron like him?” Rian asked. ”You both have quite fearsome powers, but why are you with such a weakling like him? Is it possible such a twerp can protect the world? An apathetic and stupid weak world protector? Impossible if you ask me.”He added.