Fake Hero Novels & Stories

He is very attentive looking through all the mirrors seeing if they follow us or not. "Will you tell me yours if I tell you?" I reproach someone had to tell me his name and seeing that he was from the bald and gray-haired team, I doubted he would tell me. It's a bad time for this nonsense, I know, but the words came out before I stopped them in my mouth. — Frankenstein — he tells me and smiles sarcastically. He made it clear to me that this is not his name. — Cleopatra — if he plays, so do I.

I let out a long yawn and slowly close my eyes, allowing myself to drift into a much-needed rest. When I open my eyes again, I'm in front of crowds. People were waving and jubilating. They seem so happy to see me. Just then, the door to my right opened and Maya walks up. My heart pounds furiously in my chest as I notice people starting to take an interest. Maya points an accusing finger at me, shouting, “I’m Maya, she’s the imposter!” I retreat slowly, feeling my heartbeat escalate beyond its normal rhythm. Suddenly, my phone rings, and I turn to see Petal holding it, glaring at me with intense eyes.

"You are Christopher Hayworth, a self-made person who, despite everything, single-handedly founded one of the largest construction companies in the US. You're a damn wolf who makes people shudder just by hearing your name. Is that clear?" He smiled softly. "Cristal."

0 just called him dad? “He's your father?” I turned to Jericho. “Well, duh.” She shrugged. My shoulders slumped. Now, I can see the resemblance. They had the same black hair, tanned skin and even the same colour of eyes. Jesus. This freak is my hero's kid? Killian turned to me and sighed. “I'm sorry about what my daughter did. I'm sure she didn't mean to escalate her overzealousness so quickly.” Jericho looked away and pouted.

“Ghost thinks he’s safe now. He thinks we’re done with him. So eventually he’ll relax.” I leaned back comfortably. “And the second he does, he’ll lead us straight to the person hiding behind all this.” Tae-jun stared at me for a second before laughing quietly. “That’s actually smart as hell.” Aaron shook his head with a grin. “So that’s why you warned him not to tell Kevin we know.” “Yep.” Ugo still looked unsure. “But what if he talks anyway?” I chuckled softly. “He won’t.” “How are you so sure?” “Because guys like Ghost survive on pride,” I answered simply. “His ego’s too big. He’d rather die than admit he got caught and beaten.”

I took a shaky step forward anyway, my nasty clothes clinging to my skin, making me feel even smaller. “Please, just listen to me. That video… It’s not real. I don’t know how they did it, but it’s fake. I would never…” “Never?” He let out a bitter laugh that didn’t sound like him at all. Then he stood up slowly, towering over me, there was no warmth in the way he moved closer.

“My wolf soul chose you. It recognized you on your first day in the lab.” In his other hand was a moonstone ring. The stone was raw and unpolished. He had pulled it from Shadowfang’s moon river himself. The band was forged from black silver. Inside were two lines of text. One line held his name. The other was blank. “I am not Damon Ashford. I will not lie to you with a fake mark. I will not ask you to step aside for anyone else. I will mark you once. For life.” He set the silver knife on the floor and held up the ring with both hands.

"How? Are you cutting things off with him, or are you just saying that to keep me calm until this blows over and things go right back to how they were? Kayla, where does he actually stand with you? Where do I stand?" I caught a shadow shifting in the doorway and kept going. "As long as you cooperate, I can balance things between you and Yuvan." "Balance things? The way you balanced things by faking PTSD so you could save yourself for him? Or were you already planning to swap things around later, pass off Yuvan's child as mine? Kayla, if you're going to ask something of me, you need to hold yourself to the same standard first." She stared at me, clearly caught off guard that I knew the PTSD h

"Aurora, I didn't mean to! When he woke up, he thought I was his girlfriend... I told him he was the Falcone heir and that you guys were just crazy stalkers mistaking him for your dead friend! I didn't tell you the truth because I didn't want to hurt you!" What a vicious, perfect lie. An amnesiac Julian, brainwashed into thinking he was just a victim of mistaken identity, bought it completely. He didn't even glance at the portrait on the altar, dismissing this whole grieving crowd as lunatics. He stepped forward and hugged the crying Scarlett, shielding her behind him.

I guess, playing this role that I lose my memory isn't a bad idea after all, I will get to see this other side of her and not only that Liam the pervert. "Who are you? Where am I?" I asked with my fake confused look. "I am Batman, you are Wonder Woman and we're married." Ok first. What the heck?! "What?" I asked through gritted teeth and held back myself to smack his head. "Kidding." He sighed and sat on the edge of the bed. "I'm Liam Ceyx, you're my wife and we have dozens of kids. We got into an accident two weeks ago while you're sucking my dick and now you're pretending that you don't know me?" He asked with a smirk on the corner of his lips. "You can't fool me, Hera."