Hero/Heroin Novels & Stories

“Is that you have been ditching me? You could have just introduced me to her.” “I know,” Noah sighed, scratching the back of his head. “My bad.” “Anyway,” he continued. “This Ophelia. Ophelia this is my friend Hero.” “Nice to meet you, Ophelia,” Hero said with a smile, if there was ever a grudge against his friend, it was no longer there. “Are you from the pack? I’ve never seen you before?”

"Hey, what's the big deal? You took the drug yourself. You want us to touch you, right?" Tammy was on the edge of collapse. She was filled with regret. She never expected this. She had planned that drug for Blaire, wanting to ruin her. But why was she the one being destroyed now? Tammy screamed, slapping blindly at everyone around her. She grabbed whatever she could and threw it at them. She threw everything in sight, but it didn't stop them. She was unable to fight the drug's effects, and her clothes were barely hanging on her body.

I said as my mind went back to the ordeal I had just experienced. “A dangerous dream,” she whispered. “They’re into everything you can imagine—arms dealing, human trafficking, drug empires. They’re the kings of the underworld. The allure is undeniable, but they leave a trail of destruction wherever they go. Not even the hounds of hell have such a huge love for carnage and power as they do.”

The man came in with a file and bowed his head down as he said, "sir the reports of the pill is out. That drug has brain dead mechanism enough to kill a person with an extra dosage. It is highly addictive making people crave for it with just half the pill. This pill releases liquid that stays a long time and more importantly, its contents include blood and sweat of various creatures", the man said. "blood and sweat?", Damon questioned again.

If anybody ever stands in my way then I'll cut them off, I don't care who it is. Bohden lifted her veil and I finally got to see her face. I was shocked. She was a famous celebrity, Avyanna Lark! She is very talented, I'm actually a big fan of hers compared to the rest of those stupid humans. But when it comes to something that I love…I draw a line. Even if she used to amuse me with her acting she still can't change my mind, I'm going to kill her and that's final. I hated everything about her now, especially the way Bohden looked at her. I hated that so much, I was jealous! He never looked at me with such emotions before, I envied her. Bohden treated her like she was the only thing that he c

I felt the tears running to my face, all my love slowly turning into hate, regretting that I let this all happen, I let him into my life put down my walls, and let him, how stupid of me to trust a playboy. How stupid of me, for wanting to be happy and getting the life I deserved? well played fate, well played Reid Alonzo Manhannah, you are a colossal moron.

her mother replies "I had to ask her some questions when she woke just to get a base line of her cognitive thinking and state of mind in general. However, when I asked her for her name, she gave the name of Amber Greenbank? Same birthday and year just a different first name?" doctor inform her.

She needs to buy her usual medication for her migraine, and she will sleep throughout the day, hoping that the pain will go away once she wakes up. She is now walking on the streets which is crowded by many people, which are all tourists. Her head just keeps on throbbing as she squeezes herself out from the crowd of people, and all the noise is too much for her. But she still continued on walking, as she pushes herself to find a pharmacy to buy herself a bottle of painkiller... She feels like she's not her usual self, but she knows she's getting desperate to buy a medicine. "Hey, you should be careful! It's dangerous to stay here at the construction site!" one construction worker shouted at

Chapter Eight NaTHaLie 🌹🌹🌹 My head pounds so painfully, it feels like it's about to fall off as I bolt out of the bed to the adjoining bathroom. Kneeling by the bidet, I grab the bowl like my whole existence depends on it as I start emptying everything in my stomach. After a while, I return to my room swearing never to go near alcohol again. I lay on the bed with a grimace my wandering eyes suddenly landing on a bottle of water and some pills on the bedside table which I quickly grab at the speed of lightening. Mentally thanking whosoever left it there, I swallow the pills, flushing it down with the water.

His gaze remained riveted on the mesmerizing sight as he added, “need not speak the words your eyes so clearly confess, love.” C O P Y R I G H T This book is solely a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, incidents and/or occurrences are products of the author's imaginations, and have been used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual person(s), living or dead, places or events is purely coincidental. Her Strength Her Bane © 2023 by Laramie. Published by O. A. F., writing under the pseudonym, Laramie.