He's A Hero Novels & Stories

“You just looked in the wrong direction.” Yvonne pushed herself upright despite the pain. “Why me,” she demanded. The man turned back to her. “Because you are perfect,” he said simply. She stared at him. “You heal,” he continued. “You run toward pain, people believe faces like yours. Soft, honest and brave. You are the hero they want.” “I never asked to be a hero,” she said. “That is why it works,” he answered. The phone still burned with images. The hospital feed shook as someone screamed behind the camera.

He simply replied back in low yet in a firm tone. "Well...duh!" My subconscious mind said. Now, there was an extreme urge inside me to ask him further and to just elaborate the topic and know more about him. "What's not to like in heroes? They save the world" I said. His expression was as always unclear. Gradually shifting his eyes from the laptop's screen to now on me and meeting my eyes, he replied back in a deep voice "A hero might sacrifice you to save the world. The villain would sacrifice the world to save you"

Keagan inquired. "Blitz... Here is the latest hero report I found about Blitz in the Hero Central Hub..." ………………………………………………………………………………………. Introducing Adonis Cruz, also known by his heroic alias Blitz! Adonis is a remarkable individual with an impressive array of powers and characteristics that make him a force to be reckoned with in the realm of heroes.

What else were we supposed to think? “Duh, I said he’s my student! He’s younger than me!” ”Age does not matter, dear. How old are you, Hero?” “I’m 25 ma’am,” was the young man’s eager reply. ”And do you have a girlfriend?” ”DAD!” ”No, sir, I don’t.” ”What about a boyfriend?” asked a soft feminine voice. ”MOM!” ”No ma’am,” chuckled Hero, “I never have and will never intend to have one.”

"I just hope he stays down, t'll be too dangerous for Dora to go stronger than that if he's that weak, might really kill'm." They were about to leave, but someone was shaking slightly. “Is that… Is that really?” Hope whispered, then took a breath and screamed. "THAT'S WHAT YOU CALL A HERO?! A HERO NEVER STAY DOWN!!!" He shouted so loudly that everyone shook. "Oi? Hope who are you cheerin' for?" "I'm sorry, my lady, but this is a personal matter... HEY! LEON!!! YOU SAID YOU WANT TO FIGHT TO SAVE THE WORLD, YOU HAVE THE HEART OF A TRUE HERO, SO STAND UP! DON’T LET HIM WIN!”

EINILLE concealed the amazement in her eyes while gently staring at her boyfriend—Hero. She thought how lucky she was for having him in her life. Hero was the type of man she prayed and dreamed of—a total package of his kind. He was articulate, funny, and a natural charmer, plus his lean muscular body that can protect her anytime. He appeared like an angel sweetly talking with her. Hero discussed his newly built business in line with gold mining in the province, and he looked so proud of his milestone. They were currently eating their lunch together in their favorite restaurant in Sorsogon.

"It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.” "As crude as it may be to say that, what made your father a hero wasn't his lofty but naive ideal, neither was it his gentleness. But it was his strength. No matter what, no matter how, there was only one truth. Your father was the strongest and as such he was the representative of Justice. This is the sad truth of this world."

“You are too young to understand the true potential of what adults can do.” “He took from you, please don’t take from me. Superheroes are selfless, they are above revenge.” He does something I’m not expecting, he places my hand in his. “Like I said, I’m no superhero.” “Yes you are, to me you are. You won’t need to heal me anymore because losing him will kill me.”

His world has crumbled "again" He took a bend and found a quiet and dimly lit corner in the alleyway. His legs gave up and he gradually and weakly sat on the ground. He buried his face in-between his knees sobbing silently as he didn't care about the food he had bought which now lay somewhere in the hallway before Drake's office. " Does your so-called boy or girlfriend even know your engaged to me?" Victoria's question kept ringing in his head louder then any other thing. " Drake, Drake, he's engaged! Engaged to a woman!" He said to himself sobbing.

Athletic. A low voice spoke behind her. “Uh, Miss… I think you’ve got the wrong person.” Rhea stumbled back, mortified. Her hand flew to her forehead as her face turned red with embarrassment. The stranger turned around slowly, revealing a face straight out of a K-drama: flawless skin, sharp features, full lips. He was tall, model tall, with a frame that made her forget how to breathe. She blinked, stunned. He kinda looks like Lee Dong Wook? She thought, heart skipping a beat.