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!Notice! I've moved the novel to a new one in order to participate in a contest. It will have the same name. Thank you for all your support! Link: https://www.webnovel.com/book/in-a-strength-based-society-i-am-the-strongest_19781300606367105 - When a mysterious creature crashes on Earth, it jump-starts a startling mutation in the genetic makeup of humans and the planet. This leads to what will be called the Awakened Era. With no external threat, will those with new powers remain subservient to the current system, or will they bring the downfall of society as we know it? Follow the story of Kairo, a college student who learns he can absorb the powers of other Awakened.

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"In a world broken by gods, a boy raised in silence begins to remember a war he never fought... yet. Follow Vedha as he uncovers who he truly is—and why fate wants him dead." High above the forest floor, Vedha lives a life unlike any other—on the tallest tree, away from the village, raised by a grandmother who can bend the elements. He has no parents. No place among the villagers. Just the whisper of leaves, the strength of his spirit, and the mystery of dreams that feel too real to forget. At eighteen, Vedha is kind-hearted, driven, and drawn to the forest where he trains, explores, and listens to the silence that hides ancient truths. His only real bond? Reva—the village chief’s daughter. She’s fearless, playful and wild-spirited, stronger than most boys twice her age. With fire in her heart and mischief in her eyes, Reva is the only one who can keep up with Vedha—or drag him into trouble he didn’t ask for. But when Vedha begins dreaming of wars he’s never seen… When the weight of forgotten pain creeps into his waking world… One question refuses to let go: Are these dreams… or buried memories of a life he never knew? A hidden past is calling. And the boy in the tree may be more than just a spirited soul in the forest. He may be the key to a war that never truly ended.

She was indeed gold in the midst of clay and that was why his tale had to end this way. Nothing beautiful can ever exist in his life. He was tired of keeping her from happiness, he wanted her to experience that joy others had experienced. That joy he had deprived her. He wanted to be a good friend and let her go. This may be his last opportunity to sow a good seed in life. He fondled with the tip of her hair and watched as she also watched him. He had never seen anyone with a heart so deep and forgiving in his entire life. That she could even allow him to get so close to her after all he had done. " Iris I'm still very sorry" ****************************** Iris had moved on to a better life. Infact, she no longer bore her name. She was now referred to as Jules. Working as the secretary for one of the most lucrative businessmen in Bridgewaters seemed like the best of her good years, till a temporary transfer was made. She was now to work for another employee. Mr McConnell's son. The man who made her high school days miserable, the man who broke her and made sure she had no means to pick herself back up. The man who raped her. Now theirs is a tale of hate, hurt, regrets, tears, fears and discovery. And maybe love. Don't forget, there's a very thin line between love and hate.

I died. When I woke up I was inside a novel I'd usually read. I wasn't the cold protagonist nor was I the ultimate antagonist, hell no I was something more mellow. Something the author didn't budget for but I was going to show him how much of a mistake he made when he chose to undermine my character!