World's Strongest Woman Novels & Stories

"How about you? Don't you want to stop? After all, this is just because of your dream. My child, you're a strong woman. You don't need a man. You don't have to make your own weakness. You are powerful on your own. You don't need a family." "What?" I suddenly consider slapping him but that might convince him to withdraw his blessing. "I know I'm a strong woman... but I'm not a martyr. The common definition is exaggerated. And I define mine. Yes, I'm a strong woman because I know how it felt to be weak. I'm not rising consistently, I do fall sometimes. I'm not doing this for myself. I'm doing this for the people I love and because they are my strength too, and I know I can do it for them becau

She had power to sway his people. "Men have always ruled with an iron fist for years. Not saying you guys are doing a bad job at it, but the women can be just as powerful and strong and righteous as any man that ever lived. Queen Elizabeth I, Catherine the Great, Sojourner Truth, Rosa Parks, Malala Yousafzai... Past, present and future. Women have changed the course of history more times than anyone can count, and for the better." Lily let out a breath, "A man is considered strong with a capable woman at his side, but a woman is strong regardless of having a man." Lily looked at the women as the room fell quiet around them.

How could he not feel astonished? He fell silent for a moment before saying, “To my knowledge, the five strongest powerhouses in the world are Regicide Heofon’s Osiris, Sicut In Caelo’s Caelum, Nirvana Blest’s Bloodgod, one from Zeus Palace, and also Shiloh Shaw from the common world. As for who it is that abducted your wife, it’s hard to say.” Zayn’s eyes lit up upon hearing that and said, “There’s a super powerhouse in our world as well?

Egon's POV People say that the weakest thing in this world is a woman, but according to me, a woman is the most cunning and dangerous thing in the world. They only show themselves to be weak to live in peace. Men are stupid, always flag their false bravery. My whole life I have been surrounded by women who are cunning, mischievous, evil, fearless, greedy and brave. And the one who tops the list is my beautiful captive. She is an interesting person, and you will never feel bored around her. My enchanting little thing.

She didn’t back down even an inch, despite Garret pushing out his gamma strength. Who is this woman?

Even the most powerful protagonists suffered greatly at the hands of a weak woman as a result of their schemes and the many men who would do anything for the woman. So a woman like Selena, who possessed both beauty and strength, was even more terrifying. What if she didn't want me to live? She could simply announce it to the entire world, and hordes of men would flock to kill me. Ssshh. As I thought of that, I could feel the hair on my body straighten. As long as she doesn't go over the limit, it's fine for me to simply obey her orders, as a student would obey his teacher's words.

"Everything. Why is she famous? Why do people still talk about her?" "Because she changed the world by choosing to fail. She was sent to kill your Great-Great-Great-Great-Grandfathers. She was a weapon, designed to destroy. But she chose love instead. And that choice... that single, brave choice... created everything we have now." "Was she strong?" "The strongest person I ever knew. Not because of power or abilities, but because of her capacity to choose, to change, to grow. She started as a weapon and ended as a woman who loved fully. That transformation.... that's real strength."

“I swear you’re the biggest half-wit I know.” “But… Why?” I mutter, more to myself than to Eli. “Contrary to what you believe, Lavender, you’re more than just a pretty face. You’re an honest, funny and stubborn bad ass, a killer combination for someone like Atlas, who’s spent his life being with fake women who would do anything to get into bed with him. Then he met you, someone absolutely adamant to not sleep with him. Of course it drove him crazy. Every idiot could’ve predicted it.”

she says with a huff and a head shake, “but it worked. He’s a hell of a man and that’s all I never knew I always needed.” “An Alpha,” I say. “He’s a strong Alpha who needs a strong partner.” She purses her lips together, drawing the sides down in a frown. “Guess I’m not that strong after all.” “That’s not true!” I stand up, almost offended by her diminishing confidence. I approach her and put my hands on her shoulders. She’s still a good half-a-foot taller than me. “I wouldn’t be alive if it wasn’t for you. You’re the strongest woman I know, both in character and physical ability. You’re a warrior—but that doesn’t mean you don’t have a heart…that you don’t have feelings.