World's Strongest Woman Novels & Stories

Many were getting maimed or slaughtered by older, battle hardy males who were hoarding females. I was never worried about being hoarded by such males. Nobody wanted to square off with Remus. He had even frightened the two friends I had made into staying back. Kita would then speak to me through the woodline, under scrutinizing glare of Remus. Remus had never favored Kita, who was a rogue male. Kita was female crazy and eccentric. Too full of life and not enough of sense, Remus would say.

I just had yet to shift and get my wolf strength. I wasn’t physically as strong as these men. Unfortunately, this was something extremely difficult, if not impossible, to achieve. (And some women do achieve it.) Nature gifted female less physical strength and more brainpower in comparison to male. If only nature hadn’t done that injustice then maybe the world would be different now.

In the Beast Galaxy, David and Amadi were besieged by dozens of powerful people of the same level, and they were facing certain death. Celeste's voice not only scared the galaxy beasts sh*tless, but it also shook Celia and the women to their cores. Their previous impressions were that a woman could never catch up with a man. There were very few strong women on Earth. Selena was an exception. Now, there was a female powerhouse of Celeste's level. It could be said that after this incident, Celia and others began to slowly change their perspectives. It turned out that women could be so strong.

'' Anindira even made a KO face when explaining it, making them laugh at Anindira's style, which was just as innocent as Gavriel's when explaining it. ''So what is the level of the strongest man in your world?'' asked Ruvi curiously. “The level of the strongest male in my world?! With men in your world, who can be balanced?'' asked Anindira, who was answered with nods from them. ''Perhaps, the weakest man from the Herbivora Clan!'' Anindira exclaimed with certainty, matching her confident face. ''HA?'' They all compactly made an astonished face with frowning foreheads.

She mused, peering at me with content amusement. “I…I… do not understand. Your Majesty.” I stuttered, oblivious of what she was saying. She halted in front of me, peering at me with a smirk. “During my own time,” she began. “I connected to the one power as easily as buttter sticking on bread. I broke a record. The youngest person to embrace the source and thus named the strongest breed of the previous century.” She paused, scoffing as if something came to mind. “Morgana is the strongest breed of this century and just like her and I. Everyone who has a source or even the tiniest link to the one power has something in common.”

“Plus, you being a man or lady doesn’t truly define who you are. It is what you do that does. And in a world like ours, it is what you can do to stand through a storm. Maybe, once upon a time, it was a definition of strength, but you need to remember that history does have the strongest of women as well.” “Oh really?” “Yes. There are princesses and queens who made the world bend the knee to their will. There are queens who fought their own battles. And there are men who called themselves kings when they hid around and about doing nothing but get drunk, fuck, and do nothing more than watch a few consorts dance around for their pleasure.” I said calmly, watching as she put her book down. She s

inquired a voluptuous woman with a slight smile, seated at the main position. She was the leader of the Scorpion Gang, an enchanting beauty. Men swooned over her, wishing to possess her. Superficial appearances aside, many men had met their end in her embrace. A femme fatale, indeed. "Madam, it's an outsider. According to the intelligence, he possesses intermediate-stage Martial Overlord strength," replied a sturdy man, never daring to meet her gaze. "Oh? With just that level of strength, daring to oppose the Scorpion Gang? How audacious," remarked the woman, nonchalantly toying with a scorpion on the back of her hand. This level of strength was hardly worth consideration.

She looked terrified. And she looked like the most powerful thing I had ever seen. I had negotiated deals that changed the landscape of the tech industry. I had stared down federal investigators. I had thought I knew what pressure looked like. I thought I knew what strength looked like. I was wrong. Strength was watching the woman you love turn herself inside out to bring life into the world. Strength was holding her hand while she screamed, a raw, guttural sound that tore through my chest. "I can't," she whispered, her voice raspy. "Noah, I'm so tired."

Albus' face shifted dramatically. Shane Drayson, the strongest and most terrifying person in the world, was running out of time. He knew all too well that Shane was the strongest in the world. No Earthly Immortals, or even himself, could match the elder, not even for a single move. Even though the three were not as strong as Shane, they were still unparalleled mightsters who had mastered the Principles of Heaven and Earth; the difference in strength could not be too significant.

Although her tone was calm, her eyes brimmed with a contained fury. "I know who you are," Meder claimed, though his voice was unsteady. "No, you seem confused. Let me remind you. I am Aurora, eldest daughter of Zephyra: the woman who brought the entire world under her control. She was merciless, but her methods were effective. You, Councilman Meder, would have lost your tongue had you spoken to her as such. I inherited her throne and all its authority. I am the Empress. You only breathe by my grace. I am not my mother, but I can still exercise the same measures. Do you understand?"