Broken Heroes Ergo Novels & Stories

The road was spinning; Denise staggered along throwing her hands in the air like a lunatic. Her heart was shattered. Her little dream was a mere fantasy. The reality of Clark’s true colours made a sharp pain cut through her stomach. Denise was on the road and there were moving vehicles but she did not care. If only the world would swallow her sorrow and make her disappear without a trace, Denise would pay any price.

he smirk. "Please Kareem....please don't do this......please" I begged crying. "Before the count of three, you better step on that f**king thing...else, I might do something we'll both regret" he warned. I'm so scared right now. He looks scary,he looks like a father scolding his own daughter. I slowly step on the broken glass and winced in pain. Ya Allah, this is so painful! "Good. Now jump on it" he ordered.

It came to a complete stop without hitting anything. “You could have a neck injury or something like that.” “And, what? You will somehow help me with that injury.” He spoke with so much sarcasm. This guy was an asshole. “I was simply asking if you were okay.” With his arms crossed over his chest, he asked, “Are you going to tell me how you end up with my bike?”

It grills meat again. "How come I'm so good?" I immediately asked him. My mind was filled with wonder because there was no way I could ever recover from that great injury. Erigor frowned. "What do you mean?" Erigor suddenly asked me. I frowned because of his reaction. "I fell yesterday—or the day before. I broke a rib and you carried me back here—you treated me and put me to bed—" "—Just a moment Ales. What broke? Who broke?" Erigor asked me in surprise.

"I don't want you guys here for a second. Ergon is my brother and I do know what he's capable of doing. It'd be better if you all stayed in sight. I wouldn't be at peace with y'all here." Valeria placed her hand in his and she gave him a reassuring squeeze. "I understand and I'm sure she will too." "That's better," Noah replied, and he rested his back on the chair, then he closed his eyes. ****** Ergon angrily walked into a bar and he went to sit. "A full bottle of whiskey," he ordered. "Okay sir." The bar tender replied as he went to grab his order. Adrianna looked at Ergon and she recognized him as the guy she bumped into the other day.

"We felt you were in danger! Daddy... he ripped right through the rule barrier! The light... that light hitting him... it must hurt so much!" My heart lurched, and I looked at Eros. Only then did I notice that beneath the seemingly vast blood-colored energy surrounding him, faint golden lines, like lightning backlash, were flickering and dissipating. Forcibly breaking the trial's rules... he was suffering from unimaginable backlash! The viewing screen had completely descended into chaos: 【The rules are breaking! They broke the rules for her!】 【The Moon Goddess's divine punishment! Eros is taking it head-on!】

Thankfully, the injuries from the wolfsbane weren't permanent, and Asher's doctor was able to reverse it with the antidote. At least they found Erik and the other person helping Jackson. He was a rogue and the first one to die. Eric was killed, too, and his mate was unsurprisingly not that devastated. It was revealed that Eric wasn't the best mate to Samuel. He was extremely abusive and never stayed faithful. Every chance he got, he cheated on Samuel, and every chance he got, he beat him. Marcus was devastated to learn that the bruises he always saw on Samuel's face weren't from training like he always said they were. They were from Eric, but he lied to cover up for his mate. Not only was he

She gave a slow nod. Nick lifted her and wrapped her legs around his torso. Angela locked her arms around his neck as he begin moving towards the exit. They were the only one in the room. Due to the thick layer of smoke, their vision had become limited. Nick caught a burning wooden plank falling towards them and pushed it away with his elbow in time. His one arm was wrapped securely around her and the other was sheilding her. Blisters formed in his palms as he constantly hurled away the collapsing debris.