Antihero Novels & Stories

She came out of the terminal dragging her suitcase and holding 2 small bags on her both shoulders. She looked around but found no one who might have come to pick her up. A man came near her and said in a foreign accent "Miss Bloom? Are you Penelope Bloom?" He had grey mop-like hair, thick beard covering almost all of his face. He looked like he hadn't taken shower in days. He seemed to be in his late thirties or early forties. She stumbled backward, holding her bag tightly. She raised her brows and said firmly "Who are you?"

Anika - Female protagonist Advay - Anika's brother Anandhi - Anika's mom Saravanan - Anika's dad Nithya - Anika's friend Now for the HERO introduction! Yay! Peep! Peep! Our hero's name is Arjun! Yes, powerful as that. He is born to win. Just like Arjunan in Mahabharatham, he is very keen on his target and never misses his victory. He is 29years old 6feet tall and a guy who never misses to hit the gym. He has a face that will charm any girl. He is the most terrified in his business. No one has ever seen him smile except for his family members and his friends. He doesn't have many friends because he is not an outgoing person. He is a man who likes to keep things to himself. He has trust issues

“You’re spinning what happened to make me look like some hero. But I’m not.” “You’re my hero.” “I’m a fucking killer. A bloodthirsty maniac, Atalanta. Don’t you see? I’m just as bad as that doctor. Do you know I tortured him before I killed him? Do you know that I enjoyed it? I’m not a good guy.”

Logan complained with an aloof look and Leo sighed. “Look man, we’re just helping a lost kitten. Logan stop acting this way, try to be considerate for once. What’s so bad about helping just a single soul in one year?” Leo demanded. “Everything is bad. First I detest ladies, second I hate ladies who are weak and pass out on the road, third I have a bad feeling about her” Logan replied and Leo almost burst into laughter. “Man, you're funny. We saw her at her weakest point doesn't mean she's weak. She might be stronger than we think, who knows whether she's some billionaire in disguise? You're judging her based on your experience” Leo replied and Logan snorted before folding his arms.

— What kind of education did your family give you? That it was enough not to kill a person. The stranger was paralyzed. His loose back was the only sight I had. — Are you deaf, by any chance? Shut up, Angel. I don't know where the courage to say those words came from, but regret hit as soon as my brain processed them. He turned around at once, staring at me with an enigmatic, static, cold, yet familiar look.

"Yeah, he's my real-life hero." Quade hummed and his playful grin morphed into something a little more sinister, "I'm not much of a fan of heroes. I've always told my girl, it's the villain that will burn down the world for you, damn the consequences." "That's a bit extreme." Quade shrugged, "Sometimes people need to feel an extreme kind of love." Victor glowered at Quade. This time he didn't ask for my hand, he took it and weaved our fingers together before baring his teeth as his friend.

said Adipati casually. "This doesn't make any sense. How could she embarrass me just because she likes you? Isn't that too much?" "Too outrageous!" said Adipati briefly. "And the funny part is... I even saved her once when someone kidnapped her. She was also a victim of the Aster Gang, I saved her, and this is what I get?" I can't hold back anymore. I'm so annoyed. This is very annoying. "Wow, have you ever been a superhero? Tell me!"

"I'll be back soon. Don't burden yourself with anything." He bent down and kissed her temple before walking out of the room followed by Minahil who was smiling from ear to ear. "Whatever your deal is with Liam. You need to know he is just a kid. He doesn't deserve your unreasonable hate." "I suggest you shut up, you have said enough for the day," he rejoindered. He was a fairly handsome man in his late forties. Cladded in expensive things from head to toe but he had a rusty unkind heart.

Alaric stood at the edge of the field, arms crossed. His gaze swept over every pair of fighters with cold precision. When he wasn't speaking, his entire presence radiated the kind of Alpha dominance that made everyone tense on instinct. This was Alaric. The hero of the entire werewolf world. The legendary Alpha who'd risen to godlike status in the Vampire War. Every pack revered him. Every enemy retreated at the sound of his name. But my second look landed on his arm. Alaric wore a long-sleeved training shirt. When he raised his right hand to adjust a warrior's stance, his sleeve shifted slightly, revealing a small patch of skin on the inside of his forearm.

And I had just been reminded very loud and clear that stepping into the Valenti world meant there was no way out without blood on the ground, but I was more than determined for this fight. “To the Valenti mansion,” I told Matteo, and he nodded. For the first time, it suddenly felt a lot safer being with the enemy than being outside. I glanced at Matteo, still processing the way he had handled the chase. ‘Where did you learn to drive like that? And the smartness under pressure…?’ I asked, genuinely taken by surprise. “I served in the military for a year,” he said with a small shrug. I realized I’d missed that detail in his resume, a mistake I wouldn’t make again. I didn’t push further because