Adventure Hero Novels & Stories

000 soldier Distributed in an orderly fashion, the archers placed on the walls, the armored units are ready in front of the gates and the riders behind them. The leader of this fortress is ADAM the former king of EDEN and the strongest knight ever passed on this continent ,there are some rumors say that ADAM is near to the level of heroes from the ancient era. ADAM is tall muscular man with black long hair he is a left hand user and his weapon is the big violet naginata this weapon is also one of the strongest seven weapon in this continent and he is the weapon of the halfs hero. AHMET sent a messenger to ADAM, he wanted to talk with him for the last time.

I was watching my weight anyway and I needed to get in and out fast, I didn’t want to wait any longer to get this journey started. “Jarvis, navigate me to The Academy in Maine.” I said. I knew this would be a multiple day journey, because we would be stopping in between, but we had to go that direction anyway. “As you wish, ma’am.” He said, and we were off. I ate my food in silence, pondering my journey. How funny is it that when I was younger I swore to be the first in my family to break the mould and not become a Hunter. But now, I'm one of the top Hunters. I guess revenge and hatred will fuel you to succeed, even if you never wanted to.

The whole way home Hunter had enthused over every single person in Liam's family, Bella was the nicest lady and she was a queen. Adam was a King and was so brave. He could do no wrong. Chad, Heath, Lumi, and Cole were fierce warriors. They ranged anywhere from being knights slaying a dragon to being elite super spies that can kill a man with just their thumbs.

Alpha Adrain POV The moment I stepped into the hall, I knew it was her. Her full, plus-size figure commanded the simple wooden chair she sat on, making it look far too small. Her friend sat close beside her, while my guards stood watchfully behind them. And at the far right, lounging like he owned the place, was Jason. The bully. Seeing his smug face ignited a blazing fury in my veins. My wolf surged forward, clawing at my control, demanding blood.

I just wanted to surprise you. That only made him more furious. It wasn’t just tonight. This woman had played the victim again and again, manipulating his sympathy, twisting his focus, making him forget the one person who truly mattered. He admitted it. At first, he thought he was just being kind. That he was doing the right thing, but, somewhere along the way, he had started enjoying her dependence. Her admiration. Her worship. He loosened his grip and finally let go. Marie mistook it as a sign of affection. Her eyes welled up with tears.

Hector took out two mithril swords from his cabinet and held them simultaneously. "Are we going to have a duel?" I asked to confirm. "Yes, I want to personally experience the power of your fighting skills and your sword. After all, I used to be an adventurer myself." "Alright, where shall we have our battle?" Reluctantly, I agreed to his request. I also wanted to experience fighting against a veteran adventurer, and perhaps gain some experience from this battle. When I looked at Mr. Hector's statistics, he was a former adventurer with a B rank and worked as a warrior. That might explain why his body was muscular, despite being a merchant. Merchants in my mind, based on stories and novels, we

It was because he was the hope—the mainstay. One minute passed. Two minutes passed. Twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye and there was still no sign of Adrian. Adaline had made her way to the front of the crowd and shouted at the villa, “Adrian Xander, a hero, is capable of burning his enemies to ashes while jesting! You’re a hero, not a weakling!” A hero and not a weakling? What did it mean to be a hero? A hero was capable of burning their enemies to ashes while jesting!