Novel & Cerita Why Is Big Mom So Strong

Although she had often heard that her son-in-law was strong from the woman who was disguised as her, she still couldn't believe it, and she had heard it while being tortured by that woman because of her strong jealousy of her son. "Father, is he really this strong?" asked Xi Xier's mother, looking at Xiao Chen with disbelief. "Yes! He is indeed this strong, but this is not his full power. If he really wanted to, perhaps the entire Xi family would have been reduced to dust by now!" replied Xi Xier's grandfather, who was staring at Xiao Meiyin's back from behind. “Then why didn’t he do it earlier, Father?” Xi Xier’s mother asked telepathically with intense curiosity after hearing her father’s

“We’re going to get to the bottom of this sickness. Karen’s close. I can feel it.” Mom glanced up at me with a small smile. “I trust you,” she said softly. “And I trust her. Anyone who can stand tall in the face of false accusations and still focus on healing others… that kind of strength is rare.” Those words settled deep in my chest. It was easy to forget sometimes how much Karen had been through—how much strength it took for her to just be here. But my mom saw it. She always did. Dad finally spoke. “Keep your eyes open. If this is what I think it is, it might not be natural.” He looked right at me. “And protect that girl.”

And we didn’t even get a chance to say goodbye. I saw my Mum standing from her place on the sofa opposite me. “Come on C-C, we need to get some things together. I want to get going as soon as possible.” Her voice was barely above a whisper. She looked in pieces, and I hated seeing my Mum like that. She was so strong. I know when she was a little younger than I am now she struggled, but when she met my Dad he brought out her strengths, and after being here in our pack, and having us she blossomed into the strong Luna she was destined to be. Seeing her broken like this did not seem right. But, even the strongest person had their weaknesses. And under these circumstances, I think it was fair to

"Luna, are you certain this plan will work? Martha has been loyal to Lady Cordelia for decades. She saved her life. That kind of bond isn't easily broken." "She'll betray Cordelia for her son." "How can you be sure?" "Because I understand mothers." I thought of my own mother, who had died giving me life. Of Elena, who had wasted away from grief after losing Felix. Of Margaret, who was slowly being destroyed by her husband's betrayal but still clung to life for Thomas's sake. "A mother's love for her child is the most powerful force in the world. Martha may be loyal to Cordelia, but when faced with a choice between her mistress and her son's life, she will choose Marcus. She has to."

Reluctantly, the group started packing their things. The vile hag stomped over to Mom and spat venomously, "You think you're so powerful now? We'll see how long that lasts! A woman who can't even have a son will amount to nothing! Sooner or later, you'll be begging us to come back!" "Why would Mom beg you? She has me, and that's more than enough. Soon enough, I'll bury you under the ground." Mom couldn't be bothered to waste her time on her. With a wave of her hand, the bodyguards stepped forward and snatched the suitcases right out of their hands.

"She once saved me from death during one of my missions. She was really strong and brave." I furrowed my brows. I had never heard that story before. Or maybe they did tell us once, and I just forgot. If that’s how they met, Mom had really been tough ever since. That’s probably why she wanted prestige to be ours. It’s probably why she liked Andrea more than me. Andrea represents her younger self, and I’m just too weak to be like her — strong and brave.

She was holding something in a small vial and I knew just what it was. “Oh great. The energy spell again.” I said inside my head. But it helped right? I blinked until her face stopped doubling. “Seriously?” I muttered. “You’re giving me the super-charge again?” She nodded. No smile. No teasing. My mom looked like she was watching the world end in slow motion. “You need it,” she said firmly. “If you stay weak now, he’ll kill you. And he’ll kill her. And everyone here.” Nothing like a supportive pep talk.

“With a non-Alpha, the curse would have been enough to kill, but Jake is an Alpha. His wolf is strong and fighting back. Right now, they seem evenly matched.” That was it. “What if we found a way to boost his wolf’s strength? The curse is the unknown here, but we must know how to amplify wolf strength, right? I’ve seen it… I know we can…” My head started to hurt so I brought my hand up to rub at my temple. “But I don’t know how.” “I do,” Mom replied. She seemed stronger now herself, more determined. “But I’ll need your help.”

"Mommy’s here. You're safe now, my love. No one will ever hurt you again." She hiccupped, her little fingers gripping my dress. "I-I was so scared! I'm... I'm glad you're back mommy." I held her closer, my throat tightening. "I know, baby. I know. But it's over now, I'm never leaving you again." She sniffled, her small hands cupping my face. "You’re really strong, Mommy. Just like a hero! I want to be like you!" I let out a breathless laugh, wiping my tears. "No, sweetheart. I’m your mother. And there is no one I wouldn't destroy for you, also, you'll be much stronger than me in the future because our kind is rare and extremely powerful."

She said. "But mom you have been gone a lot longer than that." I said. "That is what your father wants you to think son..." She said. "What do you mean by that?" I asked her. "Jonathan why do you think that you are the biggest and the strongest werewolf ever? Don't you think that it seemed a bit strange to have that kind of power?" She said. I have honestly always wondered why I was bigger and why I was stronger than most werewolves. "I always thought that it was because dad trained me twice as hard as everyone." I said.