Choose Your Heroes Carefully Novel Novels & Stories

There were things written on it in a language I didn’t recognize and started turning page after page until she found the one she was looking for, it had a drawing of a faceless woman standing with her baby and two cups beside her. “The prophecy states that a baby will be born just before the devil’s hour on 3rd January, the child will be special as they will have the fate of this world in their hands to save it from the unknown, to bring peace to the world they will have to choose between two of their greatest love, the chosen will help them in bring peace while the one left alone with it’s heartbroken will do the unthinkable,” she said in a weird voice like it wasn’t her own, translating th

Kieran snarled, “You can’t.” Donovan’s smile was sharp. “I can.” He looked straight at me. “Choose your champion.” My breath hitched. Kieran stepped forward instantly. “I will fight.” Adrian moved too. “No. I will.” I shook my head. “Neither of you.” Donovan’s eyes gleamed. “Interesting.” “I choose myself,” I said. The pack erupted. Kieran turned to me. “Nova” “I won’t let you die for me,” I said. “Not either of you.”

But I didn't want to come to terms with it just yet. ... "Wait, aren't we all supposed to be in classes or something?" I asked everyone. We were all presently sitting down on the floor of my secret place in the library. And when I say 'we' I meant, I, Dili and his friends, Yes Tobi and Chimdi were also here. We all sat in-between two book shelves, Me, Victoria and Favour sat down with our backs leaning on one shelf, while the boys did the same on the other shelf. We sat opposite each other.

Kaltain Kingdom Leiya Helion brought me a bunch of novels to read while I recovered my strength completely. It was funny because they were all novels about a hero on a conquest, but falls in love along the way in the most unexpected way possible. I spent all my day reading and giggling at how silly it sounded but I kept reading. “You seem to be properly entertained." His voice distracted me and I looked up. “This book is so cliche.” I rolled my eyes, violently slamming it face down on my bed.

“Okay, let me explain it in simple terms. If there are only two options, save me or save the whole world while I die, what do you think a hero would pick?” She hesitated. “…Saving the world.” “Exactly.” I snapped my fingers. “That’s the point. But a villain who loves me? He’d choose me every damn time and let the world burn. That’s what I want. A guy who looks at me and says, ‘to hell with everyone else.’”

It was sweet how the two of them were interacting. I watched as my hero made himself an instant friend with my little brother based purely on the game. They spoke as if they were soldiers about to go into battle and I found myself wishing I was further along in the game so that I could play along with them. They looked like they were having a blast. I stood awkwardly nearby, wishing I could join in on the conversation, but knowing that I didn’t stand a chance. I’d look like an idiot if I attempted to talk about the Monsters in this game that I knew nothing about. Instead, I just observed the two of them.

he whispered, his voice raw, “choose. Choose me. Prove your loyalty.” My gaze darted to Rhys. His face was unreadable, but his eyes held a challenge, a silent dare. Choose me. Choose chaos. Choose the unknown. The choice felt impossible. Kieran, the Alpha, the one I was bound to, represented a suffocating control, a life I was desperate to escape. Rhys, the rebel, the dark one, offered a dangerous freedom, a path I knew nothing about. But his touch, his words, had awakened something in me that Kieran’s possessiveness could never reach.

Not to capture her. Just to see her. But I stayed. And that choice… That choice would haunt me. ________________ POV Shift: The Warrior I wasn’t supposed to hear it. I’d gone to the upper levels to deliver a report, but the door had been open, and I heard everything. The failed assassination. The rally against the White Wolf. The Council’s corruption. The Bloodmarks’ plan to crush her. The girl they’d called an omega… was now an Alpha with a fortress, an army, and lunar magic in her veins.

I looked at the mother and then I looked at the bag in my hand and I felt a coldness settle over my heart that reminded me of my father’s voice, and I knew that if I stayed to fight I would die and the toxin would be released everywhere anyway. I turned my back on the screaming and I didn't look back as I pushed Lucien toward the basement stairs, and I felt a part of me break as I chose the book over the lives in that room because I knew that being a hero wasn't going to stop the Architects. "Go, just keep moving and don't look at the doors!" I screamed as we dove into the service elevator and hit the button for the sub-level that connected to the old Roman sewer system.

Leon hesitated for a moment, then chose "Accept." A second later, the book’s pages turned again, revealing two new options: "Choose to stay at Prince Aric's Residence" and "Choose to stay at Prince Jasper's Residence."