He's A Hero Novels & Stories

We were given our medals. Coach came over. “Go get the trophy, Mateo.” I walked forward, but some teammates hesitated. "Let Asher get it," someone muttered, a few others immediately agreed. My chest tightened. Asher shook his head. “Mateo’s the captain. He leads us.” His voice was flat. Almost cold. I stepped forward, trying to swallow the lump in my throat. I could feel their eyes on me, comparing Asher and I. I lifted the trophy, and the crowd went wild. But all I could feel was heat in my cheeks. I was furious and resentful. I deserved to be the hero.

But all he said afterward was, “Wendy has always been frail. What’s a little patience from you?” He claimed he didn’t know who had turned off the heat. But he knew one thing—he and Wendy had grown up together. And that was enough for him. Enough to protect her at all costs. Just like now. All it took was a letter from Wendy, and he was willing to sever his own son’s legs. But had Wendy even been kidnapped? He didn’t know. He didn’t care to know. All he knew was that he couldn’t let her get hurt. No matter the price.

“I told you he’d do anything to save you.” I paused, swallowing hard. She didn’t gloat. She didn’t smirk. She just said it like she had been watching this storm long before I ever stepped into it. “You think that makes him a hero?” I asked quietly, almost defensively. “No,” she said. “But maybe it makes him... human.” I looked away, jaw tight, my voice quieter than I meant it to be. “It shouldn’t matter. What he’s done… It doesn’t get erased because he stepped into fire for me.”

I knew what it meant, so I stayed calm. “Finally! My love, I have come to rescue you.” Xander said. Who the fuck says that anymore? What is this? A Shakespeare movie? “Oh, Xander you are my hero. Let us get out of here now. I am sure my parents will respect my wishes.” Alex said. Alex's voice held so much humor and sarcasm that I wondered how everyone completely missed it. Like seriously. She is like the queen of sarcasm. "I am sure your parents will not. What the hell Alex? you are not going anywhere with that disgusting monster." Alex's father said in a stern voice.

"I'm not playing the hero!" "Yes, you are," Natalie insisted. "The moment you decided I had to be rescued and saved and protected, you wrote yourself as the hero of this whole saga, and I'm just your helpless victim! You see, there was no reason for this damn piece of paper because I'm just as crazy about you. And if it's a relationship you wanted, we could have figured something out—" "Of course, I want a relationship with you," Levi tried to cut in, but she firmly brushed him off.

One moment he was with the officers and Claire was hurrying inside and the next second, he found himself all alone in the dark when a man suddenly popped from nowhere and now threatening to kill him. He had a gun quietly stuck from his side, but he knows that if he pull it out, he should also have the courage to pull the trigger. “I will be considered a hero in our gang if I kill you, and we will then have less of a pain in our ass.” The man dug the muzzle on Max’s forehead, it felt hot on his skin as if it was just recently been fired. He stared at the man, memorizing his features for his reference when he hunts him down in hell. Max closed his eyes, slowly embracing his damned fate.

A man who would kill or die to protect you. Can she not see how huge that is? The sort of soul who sacrifices himself for those he loves. A man who has killed for me and stood in the way of any harm coming at me from the moment I met him. Alexi is my hero, maybe not the fairy-tale version on a white horse and gallant armour. He is more of the dark variety and scarier than the devil, but he would never let anyone hurt a hair on my head and now I realise I’ve always known it. It’s why I fell in love with him, even when I had no reason to.

"Do you know what is common in every hero out there in every superhero story? Their selflessness. The courage to lay their lives for the safety of humanity . To only remain in the pages of history and in our hearts for eternity." .............................................. Vera's pov "I lov-" He doesn't wait for my reply,he doesn't let me complete my sentence. Nearly pushing me back he turns his back from me. I feel hurt,missing the sparks instantly. I wanted to tell him.

"My daughter's biological father was a war hero!" "A war hero?" Miriam blocked our path. "You say he's a hero—who's going to believe that?" She stepped closer, almost right in our faces. "I'd advise you to drop this. Save your energy and start reconsidering your options. Some schools just aren't meant for certain people." Mom's hands were shaking with rage. "What business is it of yours? What we do is our own business!" Miriam let out a scoff and brushed past us. But as her bodyguards followed, one of them deliberately shoved Mom—hard. She tumbled down the wet steps, landing in a heap on the soaked pavement.

Dressed in black. At first, I registered him only vaguely, until he turned around to face me. My steps slowed. Something about him felt….wrong? The nurse beside me stopped walking. “There he is,” she told me. “Your bodyguard.” My heart skipped once. It was then that he turned fully. And my world tilted. Kade Wolfe. The air punched out of my lungs so hard I almost tripped over myself. No….no way! It can’t…it just can’t be.