Even Heroes Have The Right To Bleed Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hero stood on the other side, a machine gun in one hand, he shot a few men down, seemingly amused. “Hero!” Noah said, knocking down a soldier with his elbow. He noted that his friend wasn’t alone. After Hero emerged, Merrick and Oswald followed. Each had his aura protecting him from the raining bullets. As others got into the picture, the bullets were more determined to take them out. “How is it on the other side?” Noah asked. Hero jumped on a soldier, snapping his arm right off his shoulder, then turned and said. “Not as easy as we have hoped.”

Villains had no rules, they had no limits. It was far too easy to convince Jake to go outside with me, to watch the brave warriors of our pack fight for our freedom and lives. Closer and closer, we inched; until all that shielded us was the thick bushes around our neighbor’s house. One of the warriors in our pack had fallen, blood spurting from his neck in a sea of beautiful crimson. The life in his eyes went from blazing to a dull flicker. ‘Be a hero’, I told Jake. ‘Our parents will be so proud’, I said.

The celebrations Attendee inside the dome, The Principality Survivors even the listener of the live broadcast were touched by Aeternum compassion. "Still with unimaginable Catastrophe..naturally a hero need to rise and save the day..and in this occasions..HEROES..is the most appropriate term to be use….right here in this Dome…is where the heroes are, despite your differences..you've rise to the call of humanity and selflessly sacrifice Yourselves to help a total stranger!…in my eyes, you all are the hero of today…..…". The Dome was echoed with thunderous applause, needless to say those who receiving the praise was literally blushed and proud of themselves. Never happen in Fantasma before tha

I pulled out my phone, my hands shaking as I dialed 911. When the ambulance came, I told them he was my cousin. It was the only way they let me stay. At the hospital, he passed out. They said he needed blood. Mine matched. I gave it. I sat there all night, dozing in a plastic chair, my head foggy, my arms heavy. When I woke up… he was gone. No name. No thank you. Nothing. I spent my last dollars trying to save a stranger. And I had no idea—

" Ethan can try, but I'm not Elara Monroe. I'm Amara Voss and the reason I'm here, is revenge, Kaylee. Don't forget that, it's what keeps me going. Half of me is already dead and I don't care what happens to me. So long as Ethan and Sienna pay for their wrongdoings." She turned back to the window, voice quiet. “You know what the funny thing about empires is?” Kaylee waited. “They don’t fall from the outside,” Amara said. “They rot from within.” Down below, the city pulsed — unaware that somewhere in its glittering heart, a war was burning silently, one name at a time. Amara smiled faintly and whispered, “Checkmate, Ethan.”

I said hoarsely. She met my gaze steadily. “I stepped between a father and his grief.” Marcus howled low in me in agreement. In the courtyard below, warriors cleaned the field in silence. There were no victory chants, no declarations, just the low hum of survival. The Day the Moon Bled would not be remembered as triumph. It would be remembered as a warning. The council had touched the sky. We had nearly shattered the ground. And only love had held the world in place long enough for breath to return.

I gripped my phone tightly in my hand as my tears began streaming down my face. The comments section erupted in joy at that. "LOL! Randy's the best! He would do anything to protect poor Evie from harm! He's so hot, oh, my God. I'm so happy and satisfied with everything he did!" "He should have done this a whole lot earlier! Cassidy doesn't even know how to behave herself. But now, she can't go abroad anymore and doesn't have a single penny to her name. Tsk, she had no other choice but to slink back and accept her fate now!"

Tears were the best weapon during certain situations. Felix probably would've never imagined that I would ever return to this place. He also probably had no idea that I was going to take revenge on him.

Yes I do know we were in the middle of a war, when next the fighting breaks out, he was going to fight and he will stress the arm during the fight but I do not want to dwell on that thought. “The war is not following the usual rules.” Orel said quietly instead. “When things don’t follow the natural rules laid down, things tend to go astray. I cannot allow them to turn the Waterfall into red by killing everybody living there, that will make the empire to lose hope and that is something I cannot afford to let the empire lose.” “Everything will be alright in the end.” I soothed my husband by resting his head on my heavy chest and running my fingers through his hair, this was a soothing position