Henti Hero Novels & Stories

“I can still feel your muscles despite the protest.” “Compared to you…” “I get that.” “If you know… it’s great.” He hugged Hercules’s neck and rubbed his thumb at the back of his head. “What are you gonna do next?” “The meaning of the question is?” Hercules gasped, curling his fingers on the mattress. The soft touch of those fingers made him soft like jelly. “As the lord of Country C… what is your next move? Are you gonna report it to Amino? Or Ryuzaki?”

Shasha asked as she knew he couldn't break his decision. Master Hero dialled his phone and few minutes a knock at the door. He opened and Henzo with the bodyguard came in. "Mommy! Mommy!" Henzo shouted as he came running toward his mother. "Henzo, my baby," Shasha's sad voice. "I ride a horsey!" little Henzo blurted out giggling and happy. "You did?" Shasha smilingly said even though she was in pain inside her heart. Master Hero immensely staring at the mother and son. He felt delighted but a part of him was jealous of the father of Hero whoever he was.

' Aiden told them as he stood back up straight. A Sequin was the one of the people that you had to meet in order to have direct acess to Tiz, the founder of Hero League. He was an old man who had a son, Quent who was around Aiden's age or two years younger. Quent was going to be the successor after his dad. 'I'll be in the crowd section.' Aiden nodded at the Squad 10 members. He turned back and started walking away. Suzanne, out of impulse, ran after him and hugged him when she got to him.

I hardly pay attention to their weird names and their designation in Viktor's council but the last one catches my attention. "I am Hercules, My Princess and I am the chief of the Kihomara Army."The young handsome man barely in his mid twenties raise from his chair and walk to my side and before I can say something, he kneel in front of me offering his sword at my feet.I flinch away by his gallant act. "Please get up Hercules."I try to hide my shocked expressions.Unlike the others,he doesn't give me those negative vibes.He doesn't even look one of them or perhaps it is one of the illusions they play in front of outsiders.

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.