Hero Academia Fanfiction Novels & Stories

An Alpha's Duty “Hadin Pov~ I made my way into the gathering, maneuvering through the crowd. Seraphina was behind me, flexing her elegance and boldness like she owned the place. We had barely stepped a foot into the gathering when I felt a cold liquid splash all over me, the sound of glass shattering in my ear. “What the–!” I exclaimed furiously, looking up to see the person who had caused this mess. I was boiling with rage, my head snapping up with a deadly swiftness.

Some part of me was scared that I’d soak the seat if Xander toyed with me any further. “No, we don’t,” Nick answered, picking up the lighter and helping Ace reignite his fifth cigarette before continuing. “But you shouldn’t concern yourself with what we intend to do with you behind close doors as long as you get to keep your slutty secret,” he then looked at me with an unusual fire in his eyes, probably borne from the hatred they all shared for me, “so, what’s it gonna be?” I opened my mouth to speak but ended up closing it because I still couldn’t make a decision. It was fucking hard to decide between endless humiliation and ruthless domination at the hands of three Alpha heirs or losing my

a ghost of a smirk tickles his lips but then falls away. “Ok, well walk with me to find some coffee and chat away,” I say shrugging and turning towards the stairs. “Alpha Axel… I know you don’t know much about me other than what Adri has probably told you, which I imagine weren’t great things, considering she didn’t know about our world.” He stops to frown. “But I… well… Adriana desperately wants to belong, she wants to help. She has the heart of a hero and the skill of a warrior…”

Hero irritatedly blurted out and quickly left. "Hero doesn't want to help you because he likes her as well I just thought but not sure. So stop dreaming for her and avoid the wrath of the titan!" Eron said. Eron was Hero's best friend since elementary. YOUNG MASTER HERO POV: "F*CK! Shasha avoiding me again, huh! I earnestly long for her. I can not forget that night, I felt a tremendous need of her. I'm going crazy about her from since the first time I embraced and kissed her. Every night I have to relieved myself many times to feel okay. I can not understand my body, it has a tremendous need of eja**lations.

"I may be in your presence, James, but I will never be under your control. My loyalty lies with Adrien, and I will do whatever it takes to stay with him." James chuckled darkly, relishing in the defiance that emanated from Hera's words. He reveled in the challenge she presented, knowing that the game had only just begun. As Hera stood before him, resolute and unyielding, the battle for her freedom and the future of their love unfurled in the shadowed halls of the alpha's domain.

Now, watching him challenge the literal author of their reality, she understood something: Adrian wasn't just changing the story. He was becoming the protagonist of a better one. "He's insane," someone whispered beside her. Aria turned to find another young noble—Lady Helena, one of the students Adrian had been training. "He's brave," Aria corrected. "He's challenging a hero. Speaking against the church. Defending demons." Helena's voice held awe. "That's not bravery. That's suicide." "Or revolution." Helena looked at her sharply. "You support this? This... upheaval?"

Alaric stood at the edge of the field, arms crossed. His gaze swept over every pair of fighters with cold precision. When he wasn't speaking, his entire presence radiated the kind of Alpha dominance that made everyone tense on instinct. This was Alaric. The hero of the entire werewolf world. The legendary Alpha who'd risen to godlike status in the Vampire War. Every pack revered him. Every enemy retreated at the sound of his name. But my second look landed on his arm. Alaric wore a long-sleeved training shirt. When he raised his right hand to adjust a warrior's stance, his sleeve shifted slightly, revealing a small patch of skin on the inside of his forearm.

“I was wandering in their forest one time, and I came across Alpha Arlo and the redhead whose name is Hera, from what I heard. It appears like they went out on a date, and from the looks of it, it appears like they are getting along with each other well.” My good mood turned sour. They’re getting along well? “Leave for a second,” I instructed. She nodded her head and quietly moved out of the room. I clenched my fists together as I thought about my daughter. What a weak heart she has—very similar to her mother. I thought she would inherit my genes and be more heartless when it comes to love, but alas, she’s easily fooled by good-looking Alphas. “This can’t be,” I whispered to myself. I need t

LYSARA My heart drops to my stomach. Oh no! If Arcadia is my nightmare, Kaeren is the primary villain in it. I instantly take a step back, not daring to look up to see the amount of damage I've done, though I doubt it's that much of a damage. Kaeren has always been much of a drama queen. I don't need to look at him to know he's probably fuming his ears out, the whispers of onlooking students do the job just fine.

"I guess you exaggerated their first child bringing disaster to the world. What a joke. Anyone can come up with that theory. You were just jealous that they were going to have a daughter who you had lost. It wasn't easy to love someone who didn't love you back. He made a mistake and ended up sleeping with you who wanted a pup from him. Then you drank a birth portion which wasn't much of any help. You planned against the moon goddess and made him your own pone deceiving him and making him kill people and my father for nothing. Telling him if he burnt that child he would gain power. You're nothing but a despicable witch. What seer? You just wanted to control the world. No one suspected you. It