Hero/Heroin Novels & Stories

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

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.

with HER.

“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

So I started typing on the keyboard, bringing up a few different pages and it only took me a few seconds to find out where the hacks were coming from. “The other side of the city.” I said. “Which pack?” He asked. So I managed to zoom in on the location of the computer that was hacking him and I pointed it out to him. So he could see for himself, because I didn’t know the names of the packs. Only the name of this one and I didn’t even know who those Alpha’s were. “Southern Water Pack. Alpha Jacob.” He said. “Can you put up a firewall and stop them from hacking us?” He continued.

"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 watched as he brought the pills to her lips, poured her a glass of water, and used his thumb to wipe away the moisture at the corner of her mouth. She held the title of Donna, which should belong only to me, and was shown the tenderness that should only be meant for me. If I had held onto even the slightest illusion before coming here—an illusion that they were only bound by a piece of paper, forced by their families—it all shattered in that moment. I didn’t want to hurt this girl, but I also didn’t want my child to enter this world branded as illegitimate. At the thought that the wedding between George and me would be built entirely on lies, I couldn’t stay there for another second.

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.