Fanfiction My Hero Academia Mga Nobela at Kwento

"We invited ourselves into this web." "I love you girls so much." "Aww." Mila cooed. "We love you too. And besides, I've always wanted enemies." I blinked. "What?" "The movies lied to me. I thought university would be boring. Well... minus the lectures and exams." Winter grabbed a notebook off her desk. "I'm documenting this. Patient Hazel Frensby. Signs of recovery include laughing despite being relentlessly stalked by an emotionally unstable billionaire biker." "Don't you dare."

Now, she's my right hand, my adviser, and my friend too. After graduating, I decided to be a teacher at the Academy. Both Drake and I became the defense professor. Liam and Cassie got married 2 weeks ago. Zephyra and Adrian got married one month ago. Kuya Neo and Julia started dating after we graduated and are still undecided when are they going to get married. Akira and Terren are still single because of their strict brother and cousin. Caelus and Kayda are more than friends, but less than lovers, they're still figuring it out so yeah. Blaze and Anahita are starting to go out on dates. And of course, the twins Taylor and Tyler are now one of our student. And let's not forget my sister, Ate

” Oh shit, she heard that? ”Oh, just a formality that she insisted on, Mama. Makes it easier to deal with each other outside the academic relation… I mean, the academic connection that we have.” ”I see… Hmmm… very peculiar but I guess it does make things more professional. Admittedly, your situation with her is quite unique…” ”I agree Mama. So I hope you're alright with…” ”It sounds like a perfect J-Drama storyline, Hero! It’s very cute, to be honest! I think there is a series that has a similar plot around four years ago! I’ve forgotten the title but I know there is one...”

"Much." "Did we have any kids?" I had wanted to have half a dozen children and be a lawyer who could set my own hours. But that flew away with the vampires that attacked me and brought out whatever powers this academy thinks I have. "Sadly, no. Not for lack of trying." There is that look again. My guess it's bashfulness. He's so different from Kiarr. But I also like Kiarr's forcefulness and taking charge. Wait, what? Whom am I kidding? Both of these guys-no ghosts-aren't alive. They aren't mine. I can't have them. No matter what weird part of me longs to. I have to send them back.

By the third day, the academy had split. Some students whispered I was reckless, dangerous, too wild to ever lead. They pointed at the bruises on Elias’s jaw, at the chains still healing around my wrists, at the fire, at Lena’s broken body. Others whispered differently. They whispered about the fire glowing on our skin, the bond pulsing in the chamber, the way I’d carried her through smoke and blood. “The goddess chose her.” “She’s his mate. No one can break it.” “She might actually be Luna.” The tension cracked through the academy like thunder. Fights broke out in dorm halls, wolves snarling at each other over whispers. Professors snapped at students, guards broke up scuffles.

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”