Hercules Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

she added, wwhile her tears were flowing like a river. "Now Verania, tell me, why shouldn't I be angry with you? Why shouldn't I be annoyed with someone like you? I could accept it if you liked him and you ended up together, but after all these years of my brother loving you, it's just foolish! Even if you love him now, you are not allowed to be with him! You don't deserve him. You will never deserve a man like him." And at that moment, I couldn't hold back my sobs anymore, and that's also when I realized that Gab and Alder were right, I already love Ares.

Mercy’s POV I watched him slide across the ice like he owned it. His hockey stick was tightly clutched in his hand as he skillfully passed the puck to his teammates. The girls who sat before me screamed at the top of their lungs, “Nicholas! Nicholas!” Obviously they weren't screaming for the love of the game. None of these girls truly knew anything about hockey. They were just desperate to get his attention. Nathaniel Fangs. The hottest boy in school, he was the son of the vampire king and the captain of the boys' hockey team.

“I can’t let that happen. All your rage, all your anger, and hatred towards the world, Percy those make you strong. And that strength is needed to protect Lucian. I need you very close. You can sleep on the carpet by the bed, or on the bed. You’re brothers you can share a bed, it’s not weird.” My heart which had begun to race, got even faster. What? What? What? A bed? With Percy? Not weird? “What the fuck?” I said out loud. Both of them turned their heads to me. Looking shocked. Tears filled my mother’s eyes, and she ran to me. Kneeling by the bed so she could wrap me in a hug. I kept my worried gaze on Percy, silently asking him to tell me what the fuck was happening. He rolled his eyes at

In interchange of her life, they form an improbable closeness as she tries to help him intermingle into the human world when Jaida finds him lifeless on her school's roof. However, when you're as mighty man as Arius, intermingling is anything but easy, especially with the look of a haughty "angel" known as Lucius. Just how is he related to Arius? Jaida is about to find out that her world is in risk, but can she really trusts Arius—a guy who's more likes an evil—to save it?

Alpha Damien’s POV: “Claim me, Damien.” Hercules jumped up in excitement after hearing her say those words, pleading to be claimed and receive my mark that will make her mine forever. There was a few seconds of uncertainty and distress. But then when I gazed into her beautiful face, almost taking away my breath, I felt my heart flutter deep inside, and I couldn't control it, neither can I get a grip on Hercules who kept huffing and panting exaggeratedly like it's the end of the world, but in reality it's not.

“For five years, five freaking years I tried all I could, praying and hoping for a miracle to happen, not knowing you on the other hand, was doing the exact opposite! Thwarting all my plans and prayers to the goddess!” Instantly, my knees sank to the floor in trepidation. Goddess, I'd never seen him this angry before and the thought of that scared me to my bones. I should care about the pain from the aftermath of my collision with the brisk walls of the room, instead I cared about the pain of watching Hector sending things flying across the room with a deep groan. I suddenly wished he would believe me, not his ex, Vera who showed up just this morning with reckless claims about me. “Please….H

I screamed again, seeing who was above me. I stood up, looked around, and looked for Violet. There are many strange creatures here. The man who almost stepped on me is a demon! Belly down in the shape of a human, but he is a centaur with four legs. The girl sitting not far from Violet was even worse off. She is a mermaid incarnation, but she has a head with snake hair. "There are a lot of demons!" I screamed while running towards Violet. "Kei, you're just drunk; there's no stealth here!" screamed Violet with wide eyes.

Pixie exhorts me to sniff and kiss him. However, Varla’s cheeks flushed red with anger when she realized that I was standing now. Nonetheless, Heron kept me in the trance. I wish to go home to be with him, alone and entangled in his arms. Yes, we could pick up where we left off this morning. Envisioning myself sliding into his lap and coursing my fingers along the burly contours of his muscles. I smiled dreamily. I took a step towards him when sharp claws pierced into my back and through my abdomen as blood poured down.

Dionysus rubbed his back neck, his butt still planted on his chair while he chugged another good amount of the wine. THWEK! The empty bottle was thrown to his side, the sound echoed in the room. “You should have come to end me, Hercules. We are a bad match.” Hercules’s body was trembling, heated up. No matter what he did, Hercules would respond horribly. Gazing at those responses, he was greatly disappointed yet happy. Months of cultivating his own seed inside Hercules was fruitful. The strongest hero was now reduced to the sex maniac and constantly seeking his approval. “We are not a good match. Should have brought Megara with you. At least I can have my own fun.” He clicked his tongue, his