Hero Of Valor Novels & Stories

Ares. "Is he ready to talk now?" I asked Victor, one of my most trusted warriors, as I looked around the basement boredly. It was past midnight and I was getting tired from the days job but the little fucker we had captured snooping around my borders wasn't willing to talk. Victor turned to me, he was a tall man almost my height but I towered over him, over everyone. He had short blonde hair and a deep scar running down the side of his face narrowly missing his cold grey eyes.

Delilah says taking her last sip of her white wine. "In other words, I don't want you to be my Hero in any way." Delilah says offering to pour Arielle some white wine. Arielle accepted putting out her flute for Delilah to poor. Arielle looked skeptical to drink the wine but however Delilah has been drinking from this wine the entire time, it would be stupid to rebuke Delilah for a feeble reason.

“True, but this, this is not the usual work we do. This is what will draw us closer to finding the truth and seeking justice. I’m never going to hurt you, Alexa” I almost scoffed. He has hurt me countless times; he’s hurt my pride, my feelings, my dignity. I’d be a fool to even forgive him and continue having intimate feelings for him. I lay back on the chair, hoping I wasn’t being tricked. Fortunately, we stopped right before a bar. I wouldn’t exactly call it a bar. It had its own parking lot and was off the road. There were not many cars, and they had bodyguards around the building, like they were securing some treasure.

“Always charging in with your heart on fire.” Another. “So easy to manipulate.” Each insult hit harder than his claws and strikes. “You couldn’t protect your kingdom.” He came closer. “You couldn’t protect your people.” I tried to breathe. My chest burned. “And now,” Valor crouched in front of me, grabbing my chin harshly, “you couldn’t even protect her.” My heart stopped. A low growl vibrated in my chest, but it was weak and pathetic. He laughed at the sound. “You’re a failure wearing a crown far too heavy for your fragile spirit.”

I shouted quickly. Adipati took a deep breath and let it out quickly. "You know? I was bullied in high school; they abused me and took a video of me half-naked. It's a very horrible memory. They even spread the video; luckily, now no one has it because Kenan has cleaned up everything! From the story, You should know just this, right? How much Kenan means to me?" Hearing my story, Adipati's expression immediately turned somber. "I'll only consider him a hero, not someone I love, so... don't worry! I've prepared a special place for you in my heart!" I smiled so broadly in front of Adipati, making the man slowly soften and smile.

“That she tricked him into taking me.” “I don’t believe that.” His voice was firm. Not consoling — firm, like a man correcting a factual error. “Honor. You have been told a great many lies by a great many people who had reasons to keep you small and isolated and convinced you were worthless. You are none of the things they told you. You are exceptional. You are brilliant. You are—” He stopped. Started again, more quietly. “You are my mate. And I don’t say that as flattery. I say it because it’s true and because you deserve to know it.”

Without Victor’s army we are sure to lose. Suddenly the loudest roar that I have ever heard sounds off in the distance. The fighting all around me comes to a stop and I open my eyes slowly to see Victor and his group of rogue warriors running into the fight. Joining the side of the Kingdom’s citizens, Victor’s rogues take down the castle guards one by one. Fighting like they have been training their whole lives for this moment. Several of the castle guards run towards Victor and without hesitation he rips their throats from their necks. Victor comes running to my side and wraps his arms around me. Another roar erupts from his chest and everyone on the battle ground bows in respect. Loo

A wet, snotty wall. "Oh, please. You hated the fact that I was finally happy. My life has been hell, my stepmother hates my guts, my step-sisters wouldn't even acknowledge my existence, I have this stupid scar everyone shames me for, while you have everything. Friends, guys who literally throw themselves at you, family. While I have nothing. Why couldn't you let me have this one thing?" Tears slid down her cheek without hope of stopping and all I could do was stand there and take her abuse because she's right. Even if I didn't plan for this to happen. I became the villain in her story without even realizing it.

After all the pain I endured, he was only feeling a fraction of it. “It just so happens that the Alphas I had connected you to are all here. They can vouch for me and prove that I have been silently helping you.” I announced just as a group of Alphas stepped toward the stage. “She is telling the truth.” One of the Alphas spoke. “I never intended to work with Stark Growlers, because I didn’t think you were worthy. Although I didn’t know Keva was the Princess, she proved herself worthy enough, which allowed me to agree to help. If I had known that I was helping an ingrate, I never would have agreed.”

Kelly watched the lips of Edward move countless times but she still could not make out what he was talking about. It felt like she blacked out, she just watched. This was more of a dream than it felt to be real. This man was who she had sacrificed all for his sake, a man she had given up a promising best friend for, a man she laid her life on the line on countless occasions for and here he was saying, she was a woman of no added value.