Hero/Heroin Novels & Stories

They all looked up at him. "This is the history of Hero League, listen well because I'll only say this once," he told them. "The crime rate of Herotapolis was very high and it kept on increasing, most people referred to it as the 'Blood city' as lots of killings were done by terrorists and robbers. It was totally unsafe and very terrible," Aiden started his lengthy narration.

(sent) Wanna meet? (erased) Can we meet so I can ask for the lecture notes… (erased) Are you going home straight from class cause… (erased) Damn it, Hero! What is wrong with you? Don’t lose your shit just because you saw her luscious titties, alright! What you do at the Resort stays at the Resort! Hero suddenly shoves from his mind the memory of a lovely half-naked amazon whipping him relentlessly. Good thing too because his semi-hard on has already started stretching his jeans again.

The liquid within it had a distinct purple hue, which I instantly recognized—it was Herosia. Herosia was a poison capable of killing a wolf within mere seconds. What puzzled me was its source; the plant from which Herosia was derived didn’t grow in these parts. It was an exceedingly rare plant, and the poison itself was even scarcer. How on earth had they managed to obtain it? “I inject you..” he made a stabbing motion with the injection, “And boom! You’re dead in seconds. Easy, painless, and quick. Not many get this opportunity.” He grinned as if he was selling me a product.

Crawl inside me, find me where I am most broken and love me there CADEN'S POINT OF VIEW Club Blue was hot as ever as I entered, bustling with life, sex, sin, alcohol and drugs. I walked down to Rye, I dipped my hand into my back pocket, bringing out some cash as I handed it to him, he nodded in understanding as he took the cash from me, handing me the Heroin. I walked out with it in my back pocket, ignoring the naked girls calling out my name. I was heading to my Apartment when my phone rang, without checking who it was, I picked it, shouting

she said softly that made Draeko suddenly embraced her warmly. “Sweety, I am here. I won’t leave you.” Draeko murmured as he kissed her head. “Thutaara, we are here not to disturb you or anything. We are just trying to breathe some fresh air here.” It was Alpha Lumaro, who suddenly shouted. Suddenly, I smoked danced in the air and as it faded, a beautiful woman with long black hair and porcelain-like skin appeared. Her eyes were like twinkling stars, her beauty was truly captivating. She was like a Goddess that descended in the land.

The top three trending topics were all related to this story. #Tyler Brooks Permanently Banned From Exams# #Robert Brooks and Wife Both Sentenced to Prison# #Orphan of Fallen Narcotics Officer Finally Gets Justice# In the comments section below, one post had been pushed to the very top. [Her father gave his life on the border to protect our peace. Someone used money to erase his name. This country cannot let the children of its heroes shed tears after their parents have already bled.] I stared at it for a long time, then put my phone away.

After sending the text message to Aunt Gracie, I thanked the policemen who helped me and quickly switched to a different hotel after that. It was only then that my tension finally eased up. I felt my pounding heart slowly calm down after stepping into my new hotel room. A short while later, however, I received a notification on my phone. Randell and Evelyn had made it official and gone public about it. They posted a photo of their hands tightly holding each other under the street lamp, and the accompanying caption said, "You're my hero." I was just about to block Evelyn on all my social media too when she suddenly privately messaged me and said, "Cassidy, you've probably already seen my post

“And I wish you find your peace, as I will try to find mine.” Max placed his flowers beside her name that states: St. Valen’s Heroine, IRIS DANE ANDERSON

I clicked and was stunned. "They have God-given genes," she chuckled and began spritzing hair spray on my hair. "Mathew, Mathew, Mathew Morris," the name was familiar. Like I've heard it before. "He seems familiar." I looked closer but nothing clicked, apart from the resemblance to Chris. "Maybe he's been on the news?" "Maybe," but it didn't sit right with me. As if I knew him and his brother from somewhere else. "Well, all done." I looked in the mirror and admired my hair.

I eagerly waited for these days to come, but when it came she is nowhere to see. I can't bear If anything happens to her. The reflection of her innocent's face is eating me alive and I emptied the fifth bottles of whiskey in no time. "Harry what are you doing?" Quinn approached me and grabbed the bottle from my hand. "Quinn. give. it. to. me. back." I gritted my teeth but seem it didn't affect her a bit. She shook her head. "No. I can't. I don't want to see you in this situation. Drinking does not go to change anything, so please stop this." She almost begged.