Hero Fiction Novels & Stories

My father was a hero cop, but I was a blemish to his shining resume as I was a delinquent who smoked, drank, and got into fights. Every time I tried to visit him at the precinct, he would slap me and tell me to leave in front of his colleagues. His fatherly love was all meant for Nana Smith, the daughter of his fallen comrade who was a paragon of good character and academic excellence. When Nana was kidnapped, he sent the entire city's officers after the kidnappers. When I was stabbed three times by some thugs and called him for help, he snapped at me, "Quit being a bother. The death of vermin like you is simply good riddance anyway." Even as I suffocated in agony, I lay in a pool of my

“Who are you trying to ask for help? The magical trees and animals that you saw? Your… Phantasm?” Droplets of water started falling from the woman’s eye. Was everything an illusion? Am I this desperate? “Yes… Everything was a product of your imagination. I had to save you before you fall any deeper. “ The woman felt something cold that touched her face. Gently caressing it. But instead of feeling thankful and at ease, her tears flowed even more. “Stop. Please stop!” The voice let out a laugh, it was a wicked one. One that you can hear from the villains of every movie.

"My daughter's biological father was a war hero!" "A war hero?" Miriam blocked our path. "You say he's a hero—who's going to believe that?" She stepped closer, almost right in our faces. "I'd advise you to drop this. Save your energy and start reconsidering your options. Some schools just aren't meant for certain people." Mom's hands were shaking with rage. "What business is it of yours? What we do is our own business!" Miriam let out a scoff and brushed past us. But as her bodyguards followed, one of them deliberately shoved Mom—hard. She tumbled down the wet steps, landing in a heap on the soaked pavement.

Narrator's POV He watched her run off in tears and he felt his heart trumble in discomfort. It was never supposed to be like this. He wasn't sure anymore if he still hates the lady as he claims he does, and he knew deep down that she was dangerous, but all he wanted any way was to get closer to her as the day goes. It sounds very stupid, and even to him as well because he was not supposed to feel anything apart from hate for her, but again she didn't wrong him in anyway, or did she?

The three strongest heroes in existence currently ……………………………………………………………………….. Hero Name: Apex Characteristics: Wise, strategic, and charismatic leader. Physical Features: Tall and imposing stature, with silver hair and piercing blue eyes. Ranking: S-Rank Attributes: Exceptional strength, unmatched combat skills, and the ability to manipulate energy. Hero Name: Seraphina Characteristics: Compassionate, empathetic, and skilled healer. Physical Features: Graceful and elegant, with long flowing golden hair and gentle blue eyes. Ranking: S-Rank

" You may be happy that you are killing a villainess like me don't you ? You may have been provoked to killme on the temptation of money . Isn't it?Tsk!!" " You will became a hero now for that bastards . Don't you? Ha ha ha .." she laughed vigorously as she thought how stupid she was to trust this bitch 'who bites the hands which gave her milk' " You are just like that worm out their who wants me dead. You should pray that I die like this or else I will make you regret this for the rest of your life, if I survive." " If I feel regret , then that will be for , unable to avenge for Collen. My best friend who died while saving me . "

They, too, became beacons of hope, defenders of justice, and champions of unity. In a distant realm called Zephyria, a young warrior named Kael discovered an ancient book recounting the hero's tale. Intrigued by the hero's unwavering courage, Kael set out on a journey to find the remnants of a long-lost artifact that could tip the balance of power in favor of darkness. Armed with the hero's story as his guide, Kael faced relentless challenges, but he knew that his actions would ripple through the cosmos, just like the hero's before him.

He only patted the seat beside him. "Come here." I walked over and sat down. I could smell alcohol on him. "Where did you go?" "The exhibition was boring, so I went shopping." I showed him the bubble tea. "I suddenly wanted this." He didn't take it. Instead, he reached out and pulled me into his arms. He tucked his face against the side of my neck. His breath was warm. "Anna, don't betray me." His voice carried a rare exhaustion and vulnerability. "As long as you behave, I can give you anything."

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”

"But it's precisely this decision of his that will thoroughly destroy the rest of poor Evie's life!" "It's okay. It's fine. This is just a typical romance novel with a love triangle. If Randy hadn't failed to rush back in time, or if he hadn't been separated from Evie, causing her to get married off to someone else, the later parts where he studied hard for Evie and finally crushed Cassidy under his feet wouldn't happen." "I know it's like that, but still, Cassidy is being too ruthless. Who does she think she is? Why is Evie's life ruined forever because of her? I'm so upset I'm going to cry!"