Hental Heroes Novels & Stories

The heroes understood that the consequences of such an act would be catastrophic, leading to the destruction of everything they held dear. As they delved deeper into the details of this nefarious plan, they uncovered a hierarchy of powerful adversaries within the organization. Each member had a specific role and possessed unique abilities that made them formidable foes. They learned about the mysterious leader who remained shrouded in secrecy, an enigmatic figure known only as "The Shadowmancer."

Why did they not help the people from the seas instead? “Run! Even Elder Lent has died!” Tom’s allies panicked as they witnessed his death. They thus high-tailed out of the scene. Unfortunately, the dozen people who came to Helena’s side were extremely strong. Together with the crazy fight back from the members of the Cabello family and Woods family, their opponents were slain—not one was spared.

Letting him die quickly and bloodless. Henry's eyes are droopy from all the blood loss, but his features still scream terror. His breaths become nervous pants as Helios's eyes connect with his. Two warriors move forward, probably ordered to do so via Link. They lift him up by his biceps—each staring at the bloody male with outright hatred. Helios takes Henry's left hand and begins to bite off each finger. Henry's screams fill the air once more. With each finger, Helios bites and spits. Then he punches Henry in the stomach. He does this ten times before tearing the male's pants off.

A few kilometers from the former war site, there are thousands of tents used for camping by Borlal's troops. In that camp there were already more than a hundred thousand warriors led by 3 heroes. They are Amura the spear hero, Yusagi the shield hero and Kawa the bow and arrow hero. "Sir, the reconnaissance troop has returned," said one of the soldiers to Amura the spear hero who was in the big tent. "Send them in!" Amura tidied up the books and letters he was reading on his desk.

face is normally an olive color with a natural light blush color on her cheeks. Helena has the same facial features as the Native American Tribe, Cherokee. There are not any Native American bloodline in any of the vampires. The vampire's bloodline is not of any normal bloodlines of us mortals. The vampires have their own bloodline. No one really knows what the bloodline is called for the vampires. Same with the werewolves. No one has not a clue the name or nationality is for neither of the families, vampires and werewolves. A near smile spread across Brixton's face as he watched as Dronnicka was killing Raul. Helena ran over to Brixton with panic in her voice she pleaded with him to reconsi

Heroes got a new AI the older generation AI created with their own self-consciousness with a little bit of experience serving as their panel daily task voice prompt and Sotiras got the more intelligent and powerful one as it only needed to consume a little bit of energy for the Sotiras to know their task or do the things or make the Sotiras wanted to do. Well, even though both 'Heroes' and 'Sotiras' was still dominated by an AI, controlling them and putting a bomb on their head that serve as the binding method for the loyalty of the system and the Host, not discriminately leaving the other person or an AI behind in times of danger. Well, the only thing that can break their binding if ever th

Looks like his sacrifices will be remembered, after all, she thought. But the heroic deeds of the Hiscoun Village defenders didn't remain in that village. It spread like wildfire throughout the continent, thus reaching a few Kingdoms. It even went as far as reaching the reigning monarch of Kingdom Caelum, with the news piquing his interest as they told the tales of a certain human whose strength is on par with a fairy and what's suspected to be a dragon.

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"

I motioned to each of my packmates. Marcel gave a small wave. “Nice to meet all of you. Fyn and Mel talk about you all the time.” Jace raised an eyebrow and Mel looked at him guiltily. It seemed that Hugo wasn’t the only human they’d kept in contact with, but I was in no mood to scold my packmates again. Hugo started pointing around the table. “This is Quinn, Jensen, Zack, Benny and Valarie. Of course, you’ve all met Marcel.”

I continued to follow Kenan, and as we got closer to the hut, I could hear Clarisa's voice very clearly. "That's Clarisa's voice!" My scream made Kenan's friends run faster because they were relieved that it was a human voice and not a demon. They looked for a way to get inside, but it seemed the old hut had been locked from the outside. "Break it!" Kenan's orders. "Do you think I'm that strong?" Protest the guy in the black hoodie. "Move!" Exclaimed one of them with bald hair. The bald guy was carrying a very large piece of wood.