You're Not Invincible You Know Novels & Stories

But they underestimate me. I have faced bigger challenges in life. From the early days when I had to prove myself, to the many times I was doubted or sidelined, I’ve learned to weather storms. I’ve built my resilience, brick by brick, each setback serving as a reminder that I can survive whatever comes my way. So, while this particular attack is sharper, more personal than most, it’s not something I can’t handle.

I just smile then I nod. 'I'm ready.' **Everybody is going to hurt you, you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for - ***

We have won. Hate is a strong word, but I truly hate you. You come in where you're not wanted and take what's not yours. So this is why I'm writing you. I need to get all of this hurt and anger off of my chest. I am so pissed that you take and take and take. But, you know what? You are not invincible.

Injuries only serve to make us stronger. Forget everything people have told you so far. Forget all those feelings of defeat, those feelings that things could go wrong. You are a beautiful person, a person full of good things inside your heart and you deserve all of this to be valued. Only great people like you will be able to appreciate the incredible person you are.

Here he is, this version of me, looking at me like I have the answers. I take a step forward, but my feet are heavy, like I’m walking through thick mud. I want to reach out to him, to tell him that he’s not weak, that none of us are, but the words won’t come. It’s like the voice is too loud, drowning everything out. I don’t have to be unbreakable. I don’t have to try to always be strong. Evelina taught me that. I don’t have to keep fighting this invisible battle with myself, trying to be something I’m not.

I tell Blaze. Don't give up. Don't let those fuckers win. They thought they could hurt you. They thought they could damage you beyond repair. They thought they could demean you and end your life. Look at you. You're a survivor. A fierce dragon. A force to be reckoned with.

"Don't hurt yourself." Lia shook her head. "A pinky promise is a promise that you keep and if you don't then you'll sink down to the bad place and never rise again. First you lock pinky's." She grabbed his pink and they connected. " See , now will you pinky promise to never say a bad word again? " Ace smiled at her as he thought what she was doing was adorable. "I pinky promise." He kisses his thumb. Lia looked at him strangely. "You kiss your thumb as well."

The night my girlfriend, Lesley Cohen—whom I've financially supported for years—officially announces her relationship with Archie Gould, the System determines that I have failed my mission and strips me of my "saint's heart". From that moment on, I stop caring about her future and focus entirely on my career, eventually landing a spot among the Fortune 500. However, once I withdraw all financial support, Lesley confronts me with tearful eyes. "You always said that loving someone means giving them everything they want or need without asking for anything in return!" I'm baffled. She is the one who finds my money filthy, so why is she suddenly being so calculating about it now?

We have actually never spoke that well. "Hy, congratulations on your wedding" Everett said to me "Thank you " I replied. "I know about your past with Vincent, I just want to let you know that if you ever need a friend or anyone to talk to, you can always come to me. We are already family, Is that okay?" Everett asked.

“Show them you are unbreakable and you will survive.” For the first time in weeks, a laugh escapes me. It feels fragile, but real. Maybe, just maybe, I can survive this city after all.