Hero Calls Novels & Stories

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

The song is about Heaven on Earth, is Heaven in Hell even a thing? Heroes by Alesso and Tove Lo came on, and I heard the line “Everyday people do everyday things but I can’t be one of them,” that sure as hell sounds like me, and I mentally changed the word ‘heroes’ every time it was sung in the song to ‘demons,’ and I caught a small grin growing on my lips, which I quickly corrected.

"Calm down Lord grumpy, she is our new mommy," Harley told him, rolling her big eyes. Hero still didn't understand what she meant, so he said. "What do you mean?" Hardin sighs, and decided to put an end to his confusion. He wanted to see how Hero would react, whether he would also like their gold digger step mom, or hate her just like he does. "She is dad's new wife, Jules Verne." "What!" Hero yelled, making everyone on the table, tremble slightly.

I picked it up without looking at the caller ID. "Hello, Jason. How are you? It's nice to speak to you after so long." He said. "do you want to die asshole?" I asked him with fury in my voice. "think twice before you speak because I have your most prized possession. Your wife." " Jason Daniel Roberts, your wife is so beautiful. She is looking so fuckable right now. I will do it once she wakes up. She is right here next to me. She is so naive. I can't believe you let her go."

His friends immediately hooted at him for getting rejected. Sighing, I turned away to look at the swimmers. To my avail, they had their eyes fixed on me, even Zachariah. His Adam apple bobbing up and down as he starred at me with those beautiful hooded eyes that had got me captivated. He hastily turned around, showing his chiseled back to me. “Let the tournament of 2022 begin.” The boy---Hades, yelled in the mic, the huge crowd erupted in cheers. The thumping of the music getting louder and louder by each passing minute.

His voice sounded foreign. Christopher stepped closer, leaning on the rope. “Mercer! Stop, now!” But Kai seemed deaf to him. He pressed forward: left, right, body shot, head movement. The combinations were flawless—too flawless. They belonged to the battlefields and underground rings that had forged him. Aria backed away, blocking where she could, but Kai’s weight was crashing in full force. Another strike hit her ribs. The pain shot sharp, knocking the breath from her lungs. “Kai!” she cried desperately. “Enough!”

“Klaus, please, can you hear me?” – I jumped off the stairs where I was sitting, and my parents almost had a heart attack. “Klaus” That was my mate calling me by mind-link. “Angel? Angel, my life? Is it you? Where are you? Tell me, I'll be right there. You can't be far away to be able to contact me.” “Listen, Jackson is attacking tonight. He has more men than you can imagine.”

“I’ll let you know after I talk to them. See you both later, alright? The guards we have outside are Macky, Uly, Erica, and Kat. Just let them know what you need. Or you can call or text me. Bye now!” While handing out instructions, Hero gives each of his parents a quick peck on the forehead. He then grabs his leather jacket and small signature backpack then brings out his mobile. Soon, he was already on his way out, making a call to the limo driver as he rushes down the corridor to the main entrance. +++++++++++++++++++ Lyra’s smile upon reading Hero’s message was truly sincere. Right now, his encouragement is all the help she needed. Hey, if you ever need anything too, just tell me alright

But whoever challenges the Alpha's Beta to a point of death, only challenge the Alpha himself. Hercules isn't someone to mess with. He had never been beaten in a war floor, main reason he was called the Alpha of Alpha's.

C has done everything in its power to silence them. And today, I’m standing in front of the G.H.C headquarters, watching the latest protest unfold. I’m not in my Blackthorn armor; I’m just Damon Wolfe,A pharmaceutical company owner blending in with the crowd in my civilian clothes. There’s a sea of people with signs demanding justice, calling for heroes to be held accountable for the lives they’ve destroyed. And right in the middle of it all is a little boy holding a sign twice his size. It reads: Ban Heroes in bold letters.