Anti Hero Vs Hero Novels & Stories

"I was wondering if any of you knows where Mathew is?" The young pups stare at her for a moment, and she thinks they might feel uncomfortable at her presence. Then one of them asks grimly, "Mathew the Omega or Mathew the Warrior? Which one are you looking for, Miss?" "Oh," Emily blinks, confused. Drat, there just had to be two Matthews. How on earth is she going to know if he is Omega or Warrior, whatever that even means? Maybe they called him Warrior because of his physique, because in all honesty, he is built like one.

Macbeth yelled in horror. " Then so be it." She said as she charged towards with her sword. Without any hesitation alisha pointed her sword at that demon and charged towards him.

It was a deadly situation. "Stop resisting, Chase Collins! You aren't a match for me!" Hero laughed savagely. "Weren't you arrogant before? Why aren't you arrogant now? "Do you think you're able to look down on the Webers with minor abilities like these? You're just garbage to me! If you're determined to die, I won't hold back. I'll kill you sooner or later!" Hero roared with a chilling look in his eye. There was murder in them.

Nicholas said still staring at me. I wrinkled my face at him. "Really?" "What?" "That's such a cheesy line and I've read it in too many romance novels to know what it means." | said and that seemed to have Nicholas interest because he sat up from the bed. "Oh yeah, what does it mean?” Nicholas asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at his piqued interest. "The hero says something like that to the heroine and she momentarily forgets herself. Before you know it, they are making sex memories."

He simply replied back in low yet in a firm tone. "Well...duh!" My subconscious mind said. Now, there was an extreme urge inside me to ask him further and to just elaborate the topic and know more about him. "What's not to like in heroes? They save the world" I said. His expression was as always unclear. Gradually shifting his eyes from the laptop's screen to now on me and meeting my eyes, he replied back in a deep voice "A hero might sacrifice you to save the world. The villain would sacrifice the world to save you"

After ending the call, I could immediately tell that the driver wasn't staring at me anymore. He would still glance at me inquisitively every now and then, but at the very least, I could see from the Uber app that he had now returned to the original route. The car was now heading back toward the hotel. "Miss, your legs are really fair and smooth." I shook hard once again and quickly gripped the hem of my dress. To be honest, I wanted nothing more than to confront the driver and call the police on him. But I knew that I couldn't do that. After all, it was raining very hard, and there were hardly any people out on the streets.

"Demon? Your friend is already very drunk. Don't sell high; you need someone to drive; after all, aren't you lonely? We can accompany you to spend the night!" I frowned in confusion. The demonic speech before us was quite frightening. Oh God, wake me up from this drunkenness; I have to protect Violet. "Say one more word, and I will finish you off!" Someone shouted from the exit. We all turned to the sound and frowned in confusion. They look like superheroes who will save helpless humans from the attacks of demons. "I'm glad you guys came," Violet said, relieved. Kenan and Vano took a step, approaching the men with death stares.

News really have its way to fly and spread like a wildfire. Hero suddenly shifted his grip on my wrist to a wrap on my shoulder, pulling me closer to his chest. Dazed of how he protects Alyana, I looked up at him, his gaze pasted to everyone was so plain, I can't even read any emotion on them. "They are asshole---" "Shhh, they're here" Hero gave them a threatening look which, in an instant, suppressed the talking. Notice that shift of attitude? Fantastic! Note the sarcasm, please.

I listened while lounging on the sofa. “ You know,” she said pacing the floor. “you may think that this weakness defines you but it doesnt. It only makes the story better. “ I rolled my eyes. “Yu are a hero in your own unique way And in the event that you want to give up—.” I blinked slowly. “—just keep in mind that Achilles had his heel.” “Okay.” I said drily. “Not all heroes wear capes.” “Yeah. Some carry guns just like me.” I said sarcastically.

Delilah says taking her last sip of her white wine. "In other words, I don't want you to be my Hero in any way." Delilah says offering to pour Arielle some white wine. Arielle accepted putting out her flute for Delilah to poor. Arielle looked skeptical to drink the wine but however Delilah has been drinking from this wine the entire time, it would be stupid to rebuke Delilah for a feeble reason.