Hero Of The Hearts Novels & Stories

Storm, Storm in my heart, can you stop scaring me hard, loom not above my head, let me be tucked cozy in my bed, All Hearts !!

The hero's heart bled for them, and they knew that their mission extended beyond defeating malevolent forces. With a compassionate heart, the hero dedicated themselves to helping those they encountered, mending the broken and bringing hope to the desolate. They understood that defeating darkness was not just about vanquishing foes but about healing wounds and nurturing the seeds of goodness in every soul they touched. As the hero's reputation spread, more beings sought their guidance and aid. They formed alliances with beings of diverse backgrounds, united under a common purpose—to protect the fragile balance of existence and preserve the wonder of The Enchanted Realm and beyond.

With a strong personality and few words, Diego exudes an aura of seriousness, but I know that behind that facade, he has a kind heart. Towering, almost two meters tall, Diego has a muscular body that intimidates at first glance. His military-style haircut enhances his firm and determined appearance. Although his posture and appearance might give the impression that he’s just a brute, I know his true self. He’s capable of gestures of affection and concern, always willing to listen and advise, becoming a trusted figure in my life.

“Hey Mr. Hero, this girl is our possession. So, it's better that you leave her to us only.” Hiya felt petrified hearing his threat while Ahil least bothered by his false hollow words hits hard on the man he was holding on, and he falls on ground subconsciously.

He slowly tightened his grip over his chest. This heart was not originally his. But he would protect it carefully from now on. Especially now that he had finally found someone capable of making it beat wildly again. Shana Everheart. ***** LMCD22

"Ma'am, you have to see this." Her eyebrows furrowed and she looked at him angrily "what is going on?" He looked at her in fear, before looking at her assistant, and back to look at her again "It's Miranda's heart, it's on fire." The eyes of the two widened in shock, and they looked at each other. No way. Miranda's heart only flared up twice, once with the birth of the Holy Sword Maiden. And again in the great war between the kingdoms, to choose his carrier in the war, which took place between the kingdoms eighty thousand years ago

But. I was still hoping I guess, that we would be able to work it out. I couldn't hate him, even when I had every reason to. After all, he was the only man I had ever loved. And he was the only man I was going to love. Because the heart is a bitch, you can't make it understand by reasoning with it. It forgets all the hurt someone caused you, all the pain, all the misery. It only remembers those moments when someone made you breathless. Over and over, it just runs toward one person. And unfortunately for me, that one person was Landon.

Using her fingertips, she traced the corner of his lips. Anthony was moved by her tender touch. He bent down his head slowly and pinched her chin up. He gave her a tender kiss before carefully carrying her and putting her down on the couch at a corner. “ My love, I was just thinking who was the person trying to hurt you. Do you have enemies or is it my enemies that is doing this to us?” “ Hon, whoever he or she is, I'm not afraid. “ She clung more on his masculine body. “ I'm not giving up without a fight.”

His wife who was panicking at the beginning, shouted. Antonio closed the scroll and called the guards in to the room. Together with the queen , the king was taken to his Chambers. There , a medicine man came to treat him. “What is wrong with my husband?” The queen asked with tears rolling down cheeks. If anything happens to her husband then the kingdom would lose everything to the emperor and his cruel son. “He had a heart failure” The physician answered, pouring the Herb’s water in to the jar, he was holding. “What?” A voice asked from door A woman in her early twenties walked in to the room. She had a crown in her hand.

"I am sorry you all had to see me like this." "What was that thing you did bowing to the ground?" One of the new men asked. "Old ritual that most don't do anymore. We do it before eating any hearts of any kind, including candy ones." We held hearts sacred, both ones we eat and the ones we don't. I only ever lost one heart that I held sacred. My mates heart. It was either his heart or the hearts of the innocents he was going to kill. So, I killed him, but these tigers didn't need to know it yet.