Hero Novels & Stories

Using her magic she tried to find out if there were more warriors behind them but there was nothing. All of a sudden she felt a powerful wave of magic and a black shadow appeared out of the woods. A dagger was about to pierce Hunter's back but she stopped it with her magic. They all stopped as Silvia redirected that dagger from where it came from. The girl wearing a black cloak came out of hiding smiling at Silvia. Silvia inhaled sharply knowing fully well who she was. This girl was Armando's protector. And she was half human and half witch. "Long time no see," She mused, eyeing her, and then her gaze flickered to Hunter.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

Name: Marcus Nelle Age: 30 years old Identity: Hero HA2 Ability: Psychokinetic Additional Identity: Father of 3 little naughty children Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroes’ [His bulky figure and scar face scare most children that admire him but his bulky figure was also the one that can make his enemy lower on his level intimidated. He was a tough guy outside but a soft guy at children inside especially for his naughty children.] The scarred guy bio instantly pop up beside his figure with bold characters and coloured blue, no Heroes could see it, even if a Sotiras will be h

She must think me a mug if she thought I was still going to want her after all the things she had done. "I, Luca Hind, Third in Command of the Darkness Pack, reject you, Charlotte Charles, as my mate," I spoke confidently and then walked out of the room without another look in her direction. She had done this and now she needed to live with the consequences of her actions.

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[Status] Name: Anthony marc Level:1 AGE: 18 Species: Human (Otherworlder) Titles: Hero Class: None ART: Holy light User (ability to wield all holy magic. Holy and light magic increase levels more easily) Claymore Arts Lvl 1 Hydro Arts Lvl 1 ( water) Pyro Arts Lvl 1 (fire ) Geo Arts Lvl 1 (earth) Anemo Arts Lvl 1 (wind) Light Arts Lvl 1 Language Comprehension Growth After looking at Anthony's status, Ladia and the knights reacted with surprise. " He is only level 1 !?"

Shaking his head, he let out a sigh and said, “Christian? Guess what, you’re with us.” “Are you serious?” Christian asked, stepping over to join them. “As serious as a stake through the heart,” Aaron assured him. “Ward, this is Christian....” “Henry,” he supplied. “Christian Henry.” “Nice to meet you. Do you happen to know where we can find Morris?” “Yes, he’s that bowling-ball-shaped fellow standing over there,” Christian noted. “Perfect,” Ward acknowledged. “He’s also our Healer.” “Really?” Christian questioned. “Interesting.”

“Oh, this big boy Alpha is not getting the best of me.” Kylie said and waved her hand to dismiss her warriors behind her She was the beta of the moonstone pack, and she and her men had been on the hunt for a few rogues that had been causing chaos in packs over the country. It turns out that the Alpha of the Rising Gem pack, who was also her ex, was also on the hunt for them and now that one of the rogues had been caught in the borders of the two pack, the big bad Alpha of the Rising Gem pack wanted to dish out justice.

It tasted like cardboard. Law glanced down at his soaked shirt. Then without a word he reached for the buttons. One by one and shrugged it off. He had broad shoulders, lean muscle carved under skin. A viper tattoo coiled up his ribs same style as Silas’s. Two astronomical symbols inked high on his chest: one I recognized as Orion, the other something fainter, older-looking. Scars here and there thin and faded like stories he didn’t tell. I stared for too long before snapping my eyes away.

Dennis guided me, gently placing my fingers on the buttons. I nodded at his every word like the rookie I was, until I got a hang of the controls and was ready to begin. After selecting my character —this time it's a solo fight— I began moving into the dungeon carefully, feeling my heart pounding with fear. "You're doing great," The boys cheered me on when they saw I managed to avoid a dungeon beast at the entrance without waking it up. Their praises made me smile, giving me more courage to move on. But out of nowhere, "AHH!" I screamed when a giant Ogre jumped out and slammed my character to death!