Anti Hero Romance Novels & Stories

Or could be worse. She was aware that Liam liked her and hated Hero. It would infuriate him if he saw them together. All the more, Cedric would never allow her to date his mortal enemy. Even her parents would think Hero was not suitable for her, even as a friend. Either way, the world still opposed of them together, and their lives would still be chaotic. The only difference might be was that they got each other's back and were fighting for each other. "Hey! Snap out of it!" Hero interrupted her thoughts as he snapped his fingers in front of her. "Let's eat, shall we?"

It was almost impossible to fight against. “Mine,” she spit out. “Nothing is yours.” She lifted her chin. “You’re my alpha. Fix me!” “Fix you? I didn’t ask you to come here in heat.” Herlo glared, wetting her bottom lip hungrily. “Romare.” “Stop it.” ”Let. Me. Have. It. Let me.”

Her moan was oozing around the mafia boss's house while she reached her hands to her lover being hit by the mafia boss's men. The hero tried to fight back while the heroine was getting pounded in front of him. The ecstasy and adrenaline the hero was experiencing helped him take down the men who stopped him. In the ending, the police came, and they were able to rescue both of them. Still, in an unexpected event, the leading guy got shot behind his back while embracing the heroines and thought everything was already okay, but as an evil writer like me, nope, it will be not.

Almighty Heroes’ Ability: Mind Reading [A guy with a lowest ranked among the Heroes present but is extremely dangerous when it become serious as he can read what was your weakness] Name: Cassie Ver Age: 20 years old Identity: Hero HA7 Additional Identity: Superstar [Actress] Ability: Love-sick Potion Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroes’ [She will glance in a direct way at someone eyes if they give her a moment of interest, causing for the victim person to have lovesickness towards her for a long time]

The star seed glowed brighter and brighter until it erupted into a burst of dazzling radiance, forming a new hero—a Luminarii hero, destined to protect their realm and bring balance back to the cosmos. Embracing their newfound destiny, the Luminarii hero set forth on their own extraordinary journey. With each step they took, the hero's light grew stronger, and their connection to the hero's legacy deepened. They discovered that their tale was intertwined with the hero's—their actions and choices echoed the hero's own journey of love and courage.

He'll definitely be willing to be your baby's father] [If a man really loves you, he won't mind the baby in your womb. He'll only feel sorry for you.] [Liam's wife is just a housewife. All she does every day is shop. How can she compare to someone as young, beautiful, and lively as you?] [With a wave of your hand, Liam will gladly become your simp!] Every message showed Victor manipulating Chloe, and each one revealed how deeply he had schemed against me. Last came the hospital security footage from after Chloe's accident. After I refused to donate blood, Chloe threw a tantrum in the hospital. "How could Liam refuse to donate blood to me? He can forget about me ever speaking to him again!"

What else were we supposed to think? “Duh, I said he’s my student! He’s younger than me!” ”Age does not matter, dear. How old are you, Hero?” “I’m 25 ma’am,” was the young man’s eager reply. ”And do you have a girlfriend?” ”DAD!” ”No, sir, I don’t.” ”What about a boyfriend?” asked a soft feminine voice. ”MOM!” ”No ma’am,” chuckled Hero, “I never have and will never intend to have one.”

It was ridiculous and exactly what I’d been missing. For weeks, my hero had been flat, nothing more than a shadow on the page. But now? Now he was alive. He smirked. He teased. He looked at my heroine with that guarded warmth Ace had, the kind that said, I don’t want to care, but damn it, I do. And my heroine sparkled too. She rambled in two languages, scribbled in her notebook mid-conversation, and called him out for being cranky. She wasn’t trudging through mud anymore, she was running, chasing, laughing.

“And I wish you find your peace, as I will try to find mine.” Max placed his flowers beside her name that states: St. Valen’s Heroine, IRIS DANE ANDERSON

In my ears, he spoke softly: "This is not the father's will, and you know that." He let go of his arms around me and smiled. "You can end this war, sister. The Alpha of the lycanthrope has promised to withdraw his forces and leave us alone if we give you to him. It hurts us dearly, sister, but it is out of our hands now. You will be honoured for your bravery for ages to come, and generations will tell your story. "