Disposable Heroes Novels & Stories

Every offering from my hands ended up gathering dust inside a locked iron cabinet in the corner of his war room. Only during an extreme border emergency did anyone ever rifle through that cabinet to find a spare tool or a replacement blade. Ronzek, thoroughly trained in this dismissal, tossed the unopened dissolution file into the dark cabinet alongside the rest of my forgotten life. All of my silent, agonizing devotion utterly wasted on an Alpha who had never even learned to see me.

“Liam is a bully. I don’t like bullies.” “Mhm,” he rose to his feet and moved to stand near the wall of greenery. “You are a hero.” “Me?” I was astonished. “Oh, no. That’s Tarragon. She’s the hero. I’m just… me.” “No,” he turned back and offered me his hand. His palm was warm and calloused against mine and his arm strong as he lifted me to my feet. He smiled down at me and reached out to stroke a lock of my hair that had fallen free of its braid back behind my ear. “You are a hero. Every villain needs a hero, and you’re mine, Daethie. I think it’s safe for us to get out of here. What do you think?”

The heroes understood that the consequences of such an act would be catastrophic, leading to the destruction of everything they held dear. As they delved deeper into the details of this nefarious plan, they uncovered a hierarchy of powerful adversaries within the organization. Each member had a specific role and possessed unique abilities that made them formidable foes. They learned about the mysterious leader who remained shrouded in secrecy, an enigmatic figure known only as "The Shadowmancer."

Heroes got a new AI the older generation AI created with their own self-consciousness with a little bit of experience serving as their panel daily task voice prompt and Sotiras got the more intelligent and powerful one as it only needed to consume a little bit of energy for the Sotiras to know their task or do the things or make the Sotiras wanted to do. Well, even though both 'Heroes' and 'Sotiras' was still dominated by an AI, controlling them and putting a bomb on their head that serve as the binding method for the loyalty of the system and the Host, not discriminately leaving the other person or an AI behind in times of danger. Well, the only thing that can break their binding if ever th

Heroes got a new AI the older generation AI created with their own self-consciousness with a little bit of experience serving as their panel daily task voice prompt and Sotiras got the more intelligent and powerful one as it only needed to consume a little bit of energy for the Sotiras to know their task or do the things or make the Sotiras wanted to do. Well, even though both 'Heroes' and 'Sotiras' was still dominated by an AI, controlling them and putting a bomb on their head that serve as the binding method for the loyalty of the system and the Host, not discriminately leaving the other person or an AI behind in times of danger. Well, the only thing that can break their binding if ever th

He handed me four profiles of one male high school student and three female college students. I glanced at him. “Can they even make coffee properly? He smiled and nodded. “Yeah. I was honestly impressed watching them. I smiled faintly. “I told you it’s fascinating. “You’ll need to teach me that one day, lady. I shook my head and looked back at the resumes. “Who do you think is more capable? His eyes narrowed slightly. “Hmm… Frolian and Hazel, maybe? One college student and one high school student. I nodded. “I will call them tomorrow for training.

RPOV Song: Strong - RAC Remix by London Grammar Several days after the incident with the Strigoi, things were finally getting back to normal. Although Guardians were well trained to be prepared for such instances, it still caused unrest within the kingdom. Understandably so, since blood-sucking demons almost took out a well-known member of the Dashkov line.

The man asked in a gruff voice and Carlacia gripped my arm tightly at that. Ryan didn't even bat an eyelash at the man's gruff voice. Instead he reached inside his pockets and brought out four tickets. He handed them to the red bearded man. The man took one look at the ticket before stepping inside to let us in. "Welcome to the underworld" The man said in a bored tone, "Drop your phones in the basket in the baskets as you enter, you can have it back at the end of the fight." We all rushed to drop our phones in the baskets as we entered inside. If a man like that was the bouncer then I don't want to imagine how the wrestlers will look like. As soon as we entered, we could hear shouts coming f

"Besides, he died because of his weak condition. I wasn't responsible for his excessive bleeding. As for Finn scratching him… Well… He's just a child. He doesn't know any better. He thought that he was just playing around with Connor." Andrew pointed at his surroundings before pointing at Diana's clothes. "All of these are fake. You're the one who supervised the decorations, right? Stop fooling around, honey. I've learned my lesson. I truly have. "You can take me home now. This place is so scary. The people here are terrifying too. I'm begging you, Diana. Please take me home for Finn's sake! I promise to behave from now on. I'll never make the same mistake ever again!" Andrew cried as tears

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.