Hera Powers Novels & Stories

He even tried killing my parents but I was a barrier for him that he could never be near us. I’m just 27 years old but I am a wise minded woman who is mature enough to deal with such jerks by myself without anyone’s help. This led me to be the next queen of my company, the CEO of ‘Tech High’. Within some days I learned to control the whole company.

It would be time for her to fight back when the public opinion escalated to the point where those trolls could not be suppressed anymore! Sienna raised her brows. She was about to turn her laptop off, but her hand paused slightly. She thought of a good friend whom she had not contacted for many years. Sienna reopened the webpage and quickly typed in a string of URLs. After hitting the Enter key, a black display box popped up on the webpage. This was the largest mercenary base in the world, and a black market that gathered all kinds of bigwigs! Sienna entered her account password. The world only knew that the eldest young lady of the Lang family from the capital city had been fighting for sev

"You are half of me; you are half of all things good, you can fight this baby. You are a good man, you always have been. A protector of your people A projector of Altundral." I watch as he shakes his head, his eyes returning to there original brown colour, the Queen pulls him into her arms, as he says. "I'm scared mum, this is so powerful." She pulls him in tight as she whispers to him "Its okay baby everyone has to learn how to control their powers, you father and Galen learnt from there father the same as Deliah was learning from Haltranian, the same way he will help you with yours." I pull myself to my feet and walk back over to my princess as Halturaian and Galen finally overpower Hylus

Now that Jason had taken charge of the world and even the Excalibur Family and Babylon had surrendered, the Evans Family had to. So at this time, perhaps he did it on purpose. Although he knew that the man was very strong, he did not think that he was stronger than Jason. Moreover, with his cultivation at the late stage of the Deity Realm, even if he would lose, he would not lose too badly. Unfortunately, he had underestimated how powerful Achilles was. Achilles, the War God of the Ancient Divine Clan, who was recognized as the number one expert in the West, could be called this name to prove how powerful he was.

That was close. “So when are you going through your ritual?” He asked, composing himself. “Tomorrow night.” I answer not as confident as I wished. “Better late than never.” He comments. “Yet she might be too late.” Hera bickers. “Hera!” Zeus warns her. “She’s not wrong, father.” A gorgeous woman answers, she’s three chairs far from me but yet I can feel her influence from my seat. Her light brown and wavy hair fell like cascades on her shoulders and descended to her waist. His skin was clear and his posture was perfect. His green eyes flickered gently with the light of the environment.

I said and vanished, my mind was back at home and I soon arrived, just from the single sniff in the air I could tell whose scents they were, she was in trouble. I heard her screaming again "Shit! How did she get there?" With a speed of light I appeared to the room, the scene had my blood boiling and two deep lines formed on my forehead. "Step away from her!!" I growled but they were so clouded by her bloody, just a breath away to sink their fangs to her body and suck her, my mind felt like it exploded and all I knew afterwards was my powers surfacing and I shoved them away from her, all sent crashing to the walls, dropping down to the ground along with the paintings. Avyanna screamed upon se

All that mattered was the woman beneath me—the one who was still here, still fighting, still burning. My hands found her again, this time more confidently, caressing her chest, her curves, every part of her that screamed mine. She moaned against my mouth, grinding against me, her hands clawing down my back. Her sass wasn’t gone, even in the heat of it. “You better not be imagining her while you’re touching me,” she whispered, biting my earlobe. “Trust me, baby,” I growled, my voice rough, “right now, you’re all I see.”

"Of course, you could, my princess. But it's always easier when you have someone in your corner. You've got this, and I know that you'll make us all proud." Larisa smiled, feeling a sense of purpose and determination wash over her. She knew that the road ahead would be difficult, but with her dad's support, a world of possibilities had opened up before her. "Thank you, Dad. I'll make you, Mom, Ashley, Waylen, and everyone else proud," she said, her voice filled with conviction.

Comments were like, "She is innocent." "I can't believe that someone spread such a rumor." "She is the most impressive person. I have seen her." "Oh, my Moon Goddess, and we thought she was a bitch." "But she is so much more than that!" "She embodies strength and power." "Has anyone seen her fighting? " "YES. She is a badass."