Be The Hero Of Your Own นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You're pretty handy with a gun too." "Sometimes, the skill of learning how to protect yourself, just comes naturally." "Like the skill of learning how to be a hero." He opened his mouth to say something but I beat him to it and then I picked up the gun, aimed, "Don't answer that. You're already a hero, Mason King. Everyone who works to help the citizens of their country is." ...then fired. Once again, I didn't miss the shot. ~*~ Anna.

again my insomnia kicked in, last night I again could not sleep again so I tried to tire myself off but again after 4 hours of gym and running on the treadmill I only had a sleep of half an hour after that I could not sleep at all. all the horrible memories came in rushing I had a hard time stopping myself from breaking in tears. after that night I made a rule ' never ever cry ' not even when you are alone because it is not others who make us weak but our own selves. we give powers to others to hurt us and when they do we blame them that they broke us ....but who is exactly it is? " ishu it is time for your walk " I heard my dad say. I take a sharp breath in, the pain was too much to take in

No matter how tough it is, no matter how bleak the future may seem, always walk forward with your head held high. Show to all of them, to all of us, that you aren't just the son of the hero king. Show us that you are you and no one else. That you are Sol Dragona Luxuria! The day you can accomplish that… I will finally be able to rest… I will finally be at peace.

If you like, you can wait here. I fill myself with a value that I don't feel and walk towards it. I know I shouldn't. I know that I must get away, enter the house and close the doors, but then I could not answer my doubts. “Aria? "I already told you, someone will come for me, so I don't need a ride." “I can bring her to where that person if she likes. “Aria! Samme's voice comes from the cell phone speaker. I'm still too far from the man for him to hear the roar behind the line. Aria, don't get in the bandwagon! Don't get in the damn car!

“Well, it did because I was a coward for a lot of years. I did not want to come back to Beacon because I was afraid to face it all.” “So your advice to me would be to be a coward?” “No! Gosh, no. That was my own journey. Yours is different. I ended up helping my bully and we became friends. But as for you, I’m saying that you should accept your shortcomings and walk with your head held high.” I gave him a warm smile. “Stand up for yourself and even if you have to pretend to be brave and confident, do that,” I added. “Your wolf would come around sooner than later.”

You are left to rule everything and you step up. You are who you are. You didn’t hide. You decide to embrace your darkness.

“You have to do this for yourself.” “Do you think I should go for it?” she asked. The decision felt so huge, so final. She wanted him to make it for her. “Only you can make that decision, Annabel,” he said. “But if you were to ask me what I think, I would tell you that you should go for it.” “Why?” she asked. She wanted to hear the reasons, the logic. She needed to feel the conviction in his voice. “Because it’s a risk, and you’re ready to take a risk,” he said. “It's your chance to rewrite your story. You’re the hero of this story, Annabel. Not a side character. It’s time for you to take the lead.”

“How can I trust myself?” My mother stepped forward, her hands gently cupping my face as she made me meet her eyes. “Trust yourself, Elowen. You’ve survived so much, and you’ve come out stronger each time. You’re more than what they made you believe. You are a she-alpha, my daughter. You are a leader, and you will find your way. Don’t let them take that from you.”

Hoping that I wouldn’t have to walk down that aisle and say vows I didn’t mean. And maybe, just maybe, I would find my own way out. Maybe I didn’t have to wait for someone to save me. Maybe I could save myself. Because if there’s one thing I’ve learned from all this—it’s that sometimes, the only person who can truly fight for you… is you.

"Why didn't you call for help? Why go in there alone like that? You were outmatched." "I needed to handle it myself," he muttered, his breath hitching when I touched a tender spot on his ribs. "Couldn't let anyone else be dragged into this." "And look where that got you," I snapped. Seeing him like this ate at my patience. I couldn't hold back the frustration. "You don't always have to be the hero," I said. "Maybe I don't, but someone has to be," he countered, his eyes meeting mine for the first time. "Especially when everyone else is either too scared or broken to stand up."