Weak Stories

Good news: he transmigrated into the world of Invincible as a pure-blooded Viltrumite. Bad news: Emperor Argall has just been assassinated, and Regent Thragg is about to begin the Great Purge. Even worse news: today is Ron's coming-of-age ceremony. Which means his own parents are about to beat him to death. Forced into a brutal fight for survival, Ron accidentally kills his mother... and discovers something terrifying: The stronger the person he kills, the stronger he becomes. As the Viltrumite Empire tears itself apart to eliminate "weakness," Ron realizes this massacre may be his greatest opportunity. Will he survive Viltrum's bloodiest era... Or become something worse than the Empire itself?

Book name 2 ：Game of Thrones: The Dragon Lord of the North What if the forgotten North had a dragon before Daenerys returned? I thought knowing the future would be enough to survive Westeros. I was wrong. Reborn as Aven Karstark, the third son of a forgotten Northern house, I entered the world of Game of Thrones before the War of the Five Kings. I know how kings die. I know how wars begin. I know the mistakes that will destroy the North. But changing fate comes with a price. With a dragon at my side and the secrets of the future in my mind, I will turn Karhold from a forgotten fortress into a power that even kings must fear. The Starks will rise. The North will remember. And Westeros will learn that dragons are not the only monsters hiding in the shadows.

I lowered my gaze and looked at the ground, as if it were the most beautiful thing in the world. Its color was purely white, the complete opposite of the dark aura radiating from their lord. He was not very old, yet not too young to be a ruler. His age didn't seem far from mine-but then I reminded myself that looks could be deceiving. He observed me with his icy blue eyes, looking at me slowly from head to toe. His right hand rested on the arm of his huge black chair, while his other hand held a small fae-Zerel. Zerel's teeth were visible as he smiled widely at me, then turned his grin toward his lord-Lord Kaelen. "Who is this lady?" Lord Kaelen asked Satoru. "An elf, my lord," he said proudly. "I know she is an elf. Even from miles away, I could tell what she is." Lord Kaelen groaned at the goblin.

They are five brothers bound by blood, but completely different in chaos. One is a CEO who forgets the world the moment his brothers call him "Bhaiya." One is a doctor whose silence is more dangerous than anger. One is a manipulative troublemaker with perfect timing. Two are constantly fighting for love, attention, and the right side of the bed. They argue. They fight. They break each other's peace. But at the end of every chaos... they always come back to one room. Because family is not perfect. It's loud, messy, and still everything.

Cassian Alcaraz became a legend. Evander Everett became one of the world's greatest. Kendro Vergara was never supposed to become either. At fifteen, Kendro doesn't even dream of becoming a footballer. Football is just a game he discovers through a phone screen, before curiosity turns into obsession and obsession takes him onto the pitch. He wants to score. He wants to be a winger. But football has other plans for him. As Kendro enters a world already shaped by the generation before him, he finds himself surrounded by players with histories he doesn't know, names the reader will recognize, and a future he could never have predicted. He will meet Cassian. He will meet the players who once stood against him. He will lose. He will struggle. He will change positions. And unlike the legends before him, Kendro's story was never about becoming the greatest. It was about finding out what kind of player he was meant to be. This is the Third Flank.

Lin Jiufeng transmigrated - only to find himself trapped in the body of a century-old man within Yuhua Sect, his frail body little more than a dying flame flickering in the wind, ready to be snuffed out at any moment. Yet fortune had not entirely abandoned him. Blessed with the gift of Heavenly Comprehension, Lin Jiufeng needed only a single glance to perceive the Dao and a single thought to derive new techniques. He reflected upon a hundred years of lived experience - and from those memories, he unraveled the secrets of Immortality. He watched clouds billow and winds gather - and from that sight, he comprehended the Divine Ability to summon storms and call the rain. He observed shooting stars blazing across the heavens and meteors crashing to earth - and from that vision, he forged the art of Daytime Falling Stars. He gazed at flowers blooming and withering in the courtyard, at clouds rolling and unfurling above mountain peaks - and from that stillness, he awakened the power to birth blossoms with a single thought. Tucked away inside the Canon Pavilion of Yuhua Sect, this ancient, unassuming keeper quietly studies, contemplates, and creates - weaving peerless techniques from nothing, one insight at a time. While the world outside churns with conflict and ambition, Lin Jiufeng's comprehension knows no ceiling. The Dao is everywhere. And for him, mastery is only ever one breath away.

In a world where the System grants ranks from SSS to E, one boy awakens with the impossible. F Rank. A rank that doesn't exist. Branded as the weakest, Kai soon discovers he's not a failure. He's a bug. Now the System itself wants him erased. To survive, he'll have to break the very rules that created the world.

They called him a genius. For sixteen years, Kaiser stood above everyone else. Every test, every challenge, every expectation-he surpassed them all with ease. But everything changed after a single defeat. Shattered by words he couldn't forget, Kaiser abandoned the dream he had chased his entire life: becoming a Hunter. Now, with the most important exam of his life just around the corner, he has one final chance to prove-to the world and to himself-that one failure doesn't define a person. In a world where every individual is granted a mysterious class that determines their path, only those willing to rise after falling can reach the top. Because sometimes... The greatest journey doesn't begin with victory. It begins after losing everything.

Abandoned by her family and friends, Saira left home to start anew and fix her life. After 2 long years, she comes back home. Back to the place where it all started. This time, she is not a pathetic weakling anymore. She is now an Alpha and ready to take revenge on the people who looked down on her all her life. She's gonna show them how it feels to be the one in control. And this time, karma is going to be a bitch.

I died once in my past life to a train crash. I died twice as disposable monster bait for a cowardly princess. Now, on my third try, I've been reborn as a Witch's daughter-or at least, I am until my magic runs out. When my mana pool is full, I'm a pampered Witch's daughter with high-tier star blessings. But the second my mana hits zero? The delicate girl's body vanishes, leaving me as a boy with heavily nerfed magic. Luckily, my old swordsmanship gets the job done just fine. Honest truth? Being raised by a 5th Star Witch was great. Free food, cozy beds, zero monster attacks. But in Witch society, turning 30 means you're officially an adult-which means getting kicked out into the real world to build your own coven and fend for yourself. Naturally, I did the reasonable thing: I ran away from home, hid my dual-identity secret, and joined the Hero's Party as an adventurer. Now I just have to: Keep the Hero's Party from finding out I shift forms mid-battle. Avoid getting dragged into royal politics (again). Survive the Demon King... and my terrifying Witch mother. As long as I manage my mana pool down to the last drop, what could possibly go wrong? ....Everything

𝕸𝖔𝖓𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖕𝖘𝖎𝖘 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎. 𝚈𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚂𝚎𝚘-𝚊𝚑 (𝙾𝙲) 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝: 𝙰𝚑𝚗 𝚂𝚞-𝚑𝚘 𝕎𝕖𝕒𝕜 ℍ𝕖𝕣𝕠 ℂ𝕝𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝟙 & 𝟚 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟

My life through my eyes... This is how i express my self... This is how i breath... Please rate, comment and enjoy!! xxxx (if theres anything i can improve then plz dont hesitate to tell me :) )

17 year old Alice's life sucks. She never had a boyfriend and all her friends hate her except Lea. Because of her bad grades she gets sent to her grandma’s where there is a really good private school. Little did Alice now that her rich grandma is taking care of her dead best friends 2 sons. One of them is hot, while the other is…okay. And she may develop feelings for both of them…who will she choose?

Hi! My name is Overthinker and these are my thoughts. CAUTION! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

A girl is torn from her normal life by a man, with her family gone and life on the line what will she do in this interstellar world. "Why are you doing this? Why are you torturing my parents?" The man stared at her for a moment. Then he laughed. "Because you're fucking weak." The words struck harder than any blade. Akame froze. Weak. The word echoed in her mind. The man turned away, almost bored. "You and your parents are weak little bitches. And now you're all paying the price for it." He raised his knife. Her father's eyes widened. A moment later, silence filled the room. The scream that had been there moments before was gone. Blood spurted from the fathers neck as he gurgled and choked on his own blood. Akame stared. She couldn't move. She could only watch. The man looked back at her. "Well, this was entertaining." He walked toward the window. "I think I'll leave you alive bitch." He glanced over his shoulder. "So you can despair forever ." Akame's fists clenched weakly against the floor. Her vision blurred. "I.... I will fucking kill you..." The man stopped. For a moment, there was silence. Then he laughed. "That's funny!. you little bitch!" His smile grew wider. "I would love to see how a little bitch like you thinks she can kill me."

Prologue My heart thudded against my rib cage, threatening to break through and leap from my heaving chest. I didn't understand what was happening. Tears dripped from my terror-filled eyes and rolled down my pale cheeks in what seemed to be slow motion. I hated this feeling. This feeling of being cornered. This feeling of being weak. Weak. I hated being the damsel in distress. My pride and intelligence would be insulted if I were to depend on some knight in shining armor to always save me. But sometimes it can't be helped; sometimes even the mentally and emotionally strong cannot fight back and save themselves. This was one of those times. I screamed. ***** Grey Sparks is an amazing dancer. Excelling in all styles of dance and maintaining a spot on a high end competition dance team. Her childhood friend Hunter moved away to Oregon, but low and behold, one of Grey's dance competitions is taking place in his new town. Grey is excited to reunite with her best friend, but reuniting with Hunter might not be the most exciting part of this trip. Hunter has a secret, he's a werewolf, and through him Grey is going to meet Alpha Zane-the delicious, tall, dark, and handsome Alpha Zane.

NA RA-MI didn't predict falling for the guy in the blue hoodie. GO HYUN-TAK didn't predict falling for the younger sister of the Union's leader. 'no but, how are you so dumb?' 'not dumb, just bit different.'

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We are all weak for someone That one person we just want to spend every second ,minute and hour with. Our thoughts are just occupied with the person. Having conversation with them is just so ... Perfect Especially late night convo🤌

A poem about a loved one.