Banished From The Hero's Party Light Novel Novels & Stories

“You can accept it. I can’t.’ Bash wildly growled and shifted on all fours. He broke out of the constrain Blaze had over him. The beast within him was released. Blaze lost against Bash’s wild side. Enraged, Bash rammed his paws into the ground and ran straight towards Alpha Cole. “I, Alpha Cole Westbrook, banish you, Lilith Venerelli from the Blood Moon pack.” Alpha Cole declared. Bash staggered before stopping all together. He whined and furiously scratched at the ground. He defeatedly shifted back. It was too late. Alpha Cole had already announced her banishment. Lilith stumbled as she felt a jolt in her chest. Her ties within the pack were cut off.

There was a dazzling figure hovering above the volcano, suppressing it back into the ground until all that’s left was a flat land with a huge sun symbol flickering until there was nothing left except fine sand. I had to squint my eyes to look at the ball of light that zoomed right towards the sky. I wasn’t able to feel the magic core or the key core inside me anymore. Both of them were completely used up in fighting off Zahir. He was sealed forever now — not in darkness, but in light — a world of light that his darkness could never escape. I touched myself, still not believing that I was alive. Or maybe I wasn’t. I was too confused.

She summoned the Codex to her side and channeled her remaining power into a final incantation: “By the soul of gold and the fire of truth, I banish false shadows!” A wave of radiant energy swept through the battlefield, disintegrating the Revenants and purging the cursed ground. But at the center, Elizabeth fell to her knees. Lucian caught her. “I’m still here,” she whispered. He kissed her forehead. “And so am I.” But they both knew the seal may have held, but her soul bore its cost. The war of light and shadow had truly begun.

I stared him down and replied coldly, "No thanks. Being on the same land as you and Daisy disgusts me." Rex's expression darkened, and he sneered. "Disgust? Could anything be more disgusting than you, covered in blood? Alicia Russell, you really should look in the mirror and see how hideous you've become!" I clenched my fists and turned to leave. What Rex didn't know was that the night before I was exiled, I had lost my wolf. He also didn't know that bloodshed and a fighting instinct were all I had learned to survive after the exile.

Malphas dug his claws into the earth to hold on. The enemy fortress—and the heart of the invasion—was gone. Vaporized. Silence fell over the Plains of Ash. The Legion of Light was broken. Their leaders were dust. Their Hero was kneeling in the mud, weeping. The Aftermath. In the sky, the magic faded. Vespera’s eyes rolled back. The adrenaline crashed. The mana exhaustion hit her like a hammer. She fell. She tumbled from the sky, a ragdoll in black silk. "Vespera!"

Just Thalia’s blank face in the moonlight and the slow, deliberate words that sealed her fate. You’re to leave. Banished, cast out, by order of the Elders, under Ronan’s command, without a trial, or a defense, and without Matthias. That was what gutted her more than anything, the alpha’s absence. He hadn’t even been there. He hadn’t known, he couldn’t have. She told herself that over and over as her feet carried her across the outer rim of the compound, stumbling through the fog, past the boundaries she once helped defend. The boots on her feet weren’t even hers.

Cast out from the place that had been my home, my sanctuary, my battleground. I nodded, swallowing the lump in my throat. “I understand,” I said, though the words felt hollow, almost meaningless against the backdrop of my failure. The ritual of banishment was formal, steeped in centuries of tradition. Protective wards were placed around me, ensuring that while I could leave, I could not return by force or in a cunning way. Every movement felt surreal, every gesture deliberate. The council chanted quietly, their words weaving a barrier between Morrien and the man they no longer trusted.

“You look like her. But you’re cold. You’re angry all the time. Mom’s brave—but she’s kind too.” He looked at me. And I broke. Because I saw it. He knew. He chose. Selene’s face cracked. Then—snarling—she raised a hand. “You’ll regret this—” Kael threw a blade of silver light. It sliced through the sigil line— And Selene screamed. A shadow ripped from her body. The clearing shook. And then— She vanished. Gone. Not dead. Not destroyed. But banished. ⸻ I collapsed.

The Alpha and Luna were left standing amidst the ruins of their own choices. They had poured all their love, their legitimacy, their very identity as leaders, into a beautifully crafted lie. Meanwhile, the daughter they had raised, the one they had deemed unworthy, had given everything—her future, her face, her very life force—to save them from a monster their pride had blinded them to. Their prestigious, powerful pack, once the envy of the territories, became an object of pitying glances and scornful whispers. The story of the "Banished Savior" and the "Impostor Princess" spread like wildfire, a humiliating saga of their catastrophic failure.

Each word was like another knife and then he pulled Serena closer to him, and her smile returned. “My Luna is already here.” The crowd grew silent, and Serena looked down at me, and her eyes shone with victory, and then she spoke. “And I never want to see her again.” The elders looked at each other, and then the head elder stepped forward and his voice sounded firm. “The decision is made.” My body shook on the ground. “Lyra Vale is banished from the Stormclaw Pack.” The words echoed in my head. Banished? My chest hurt so much that I could not breathe, and then I pushed myself up, and my legs felt weak.