A Tale Of Two Heroes Novels & Stories

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”

She tightened her grip around me and I welcomed the extra contact knowing that it would be the last. Still, I couldn't bring myself to breathe a word as I felt more burdened by the second with the thoughts of how I’d have to kill the only person that made my life worth living because she was also the person that would bring me eternal doom. Even my wolf felt incredibly torn by the decision we had to make, Layla had been the only source of peace and happiness he enjoyed and now we would either lose her or be doomed to roam the forbidden forest while the beast of blood and fire tore me apart with his bloodlust.

She needed to get whatever fantasy she had of me in her head because I was no prince Charming nor a Knight in shining armour. I spotted Chase walking towards me and the look in his face told me whatever he was about to say, I wasn't going to like it. “I found out who her mate was and we might have just incurred wrath on our heads by having her here” He muttered and he didn't need to say a name for me to know so it was. I had suspected it because of how sharp the mark on her neck was but I didn't want to believe it. Alexander Hilton, the only Alpha that can rival me in terms of power. We have been enemies for years now but neither of us made a move to attack the other because we knew that wou

He hates all colors, especially the brownish-gray color, like the color of mud. Sire Paciano, the company president, and Sire Tanashiri, his son, the company vice-president, only have each other in this life, but they also have power-play in the company. Power grabbing and conflicts are occurring between them, they have many differences that cause misunderstandings between them. But something similar, the same trait exists in both the son and father. They are both narcissistic and selfish, at times. But both men are good-looking and dignified. Their picture frames are hung in every company department, so everyone in the company knows how they look, except for Hiraya. She just gives it her al

I kiss her forehead as she lays on the table; numb from the waist down due to the spinal for her caesarean. She smiles, "go keep an eye on her!" I chuckle and head over to where Kol is; his little boy, light brown hair and green eyes is laid next to my daughter. "Aren't they a pair?" Kol chuckles; we watch as the twins clutch each others hand, and refuse to let go. The thought makes me smile; inseparable unlike the other kids.. None of them were ever close, but these two.. Don't want to be apart. Archer Chad Knight, and Ava Hailie Gray.

I stood in the middle as heavy footsteps approached me; the snapping of tree branches as they were being stepped upon and trampled threw my heart into chaos. I swallowed my saliva abruptly, Rogues were lawless and heartless. They weren't bound to any laws, even the moon god had no control over them. I had no idea if they had a king or an Alpha they reported to. But right now, all this didn't matter. I had to face reality, there was no means of escape. What did I ever do to the moon god to deserve such an ill fate? How do I avenge the death of my parents if I get killed here?

There was a storm of violence, blood, and rage on the battlefield. Diego positioned himself at the center, observing his pack's imminent devastation. Carlos Varela and his evil forces moved forward with unstoppable strength, tightening their grip on everything Diego cared about. It became harder to control the twins' power as time went on. Their wild, raw energy showed that they could be both heroes and villains.

I sighed and took the helmet from his hands, putting it on and grabbing Vicenzo's waist, who, as always, laughed. The sensation of the wind hitting my body was immediately felt as he rode. I held onto his body even tighter and shrunk, staying that way until we reached our destination. "There you go. You arrived alive and without missing any pieces," he said. I took off the helmet and handed it to him. "Wow, what happened in Wonderland?" Vicenzo asked as he parked the car in front of the condominium, noticing several journalists gathered nearby, trying to interview someone.

— End of Story — Author's Note This is a story born out of fascination with contrasts: power and vulnerability, silence and devotion, danger and love. Shadows of Silk & Steel is not a romance. It is a testament to the truth that strength does not always roar; at times, it softly and quietly stands beside another soul, refusing to ever leave. Anton and Sabatine were never supposed to be perfect heroes; instead, they were to be human-scarred, fearful, stubborn, and brave enough to love in spite of it all.

She asked, causing me to freeze up. Shit! I let my fear of losing someone again get to me that I showed too much … She stood still, looking at me calmly, like there had to be some sensible explanation to that. “Didnt you tell me all about how he was alpha Zane’s rival a long time ago?” I didn’t think about it, not even remembering if there was a time like that. Just anything to cover up my tracks. She thought about it, scratching her head. “Ohh I guess I did then.” She waved it off.