Hero Of Valor Novels & Stories

Valiant men, who were radiant as the sun rode into the battlefield and turned the tide… they were not thousand… they were only fifty and yet their ferociousness was something he would never forget… the leader of the group extended his hand towards him and helped him to his feet before saying “Cheer up… its not the end… remember, never lose hope for help is always at hand for those who watch my borders with loyalty and diligence.” The young commander that rushed to their aide disappeared without a trace, without taking any credit, crediting the success of this battle entirely to them; this was also the battle that earned Jane her title as Dame and him, his knighthood. Later he learned that th

“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

THE VILLAIN Written By: Rosapearl EPISODE FOURTEEN I was still checking myself in front of the mirror when I heard a knock on my door, I thought it was my mum again. she is never tired of an argument, she love to know everything going on. I don't blame her though that is how our family is. we carry each other burden. "Nor again mum" I yelled, Miller open the door and I was stunned to see Miller. I buried my face in my hand like a soldier that just lost a battle.

They would roast him easily and it was too early for him to die. Aaron chuckled at Arthur's reply and shook his head. He nonchalantly swished his hand as if to dismiss what Arthur has just claimed. With an albeit insincere apologetic smile, he elaborated, "Victor is short for Victory. I may have shortened her name to Victor so that you'd agree to her using your room." His lips curved into a wide grin, exposing his pearly white teeth to his brother.

Mom knew all about my failed trip with Randell to Montville and how he had abandoned me all alone and helpless there, taking away all my money and leaving me penniless so I couldn't even find another hotel if I wanted to. She also knew that I was verbally harassed and probably nearly assaulted by an Uber driver there. On top of that, she was also aware that I would have been trapped in the Montville floods had I stayed there just a moment longer if I wasn't able to catch the flight to Merunica. Mom was best friends with Randell's mom, Hilary Jacobson, and she had also apologized profusely to Mom before for this incident, so Mom decided to just let it be for Hilary's sake.

My daughter rushed to embrace her brother emotionally and I finally could not stop that tears as I watched my children embrace each other warmly in comfort. Knowing there is no way I can stop the dam, I moved a few steps away to stare blankly at the wall as the tears poured rapidly down my face. I felt the silent figure behind me even before he said a word. “A hero is a woman who will do anything to love and protect her kids, but a much better hero is a responsible, loyal man who will love and cherish his woman and their kids. And above all, protect and possess his woman in every sense of the word.” He enlightened softly and I waited to hear the mockery behind his voice but there was nothing

I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. "Yes," Victor replied, completely oblivious to my reaction. "According to the reports, he defied his own family to help her. Took his warriors into the territory and fought beside her to bring down the rogue leaders." Each word was a splinter driving into my chest. "He nearly died in the process," Victor continued, and I could hear something in his voice. Something warm. Something like respect. "Took a silver spear through the chest protecting her pack. That kind of devotion is rare. That kind of loyalty is something to admire."

As it landed in his stomach, he was filled with a warmth that spread over his body, healing all his wounds and taking away his pain. Valor looked up to the roof, hoping to find Aerys where they had left him, on the back of a Draekon. But he was not there, he had disappeared suddenly. So Valor gritted his teeth and marched after Freya, who had disappeared around a corner to continue fighting. ~*~*~

The training Lucian had given me proved invaluable, allowing me to hold my own in the midst of the chaos. I caught sight of Alex, his eyes filled with a mix of surprise and admiration as he witnessed my fighting prowess. We locked eyes for a brief moment, and in that instant, I saw a glimmer of hope. Hope that we could overcome this onslaught and emerge victorious. I continued to move through the battlefield, taking down rogues with calculated precision. The scent of blood filled the air, mingling with the earthy musk of the forest. With each victory, I felt a surge of pride and determination, knowing that I was making a difference.

Valor POV “Viktor, this is tricky enough. Enough pranks. And I won't watch you continue to lie to me. Because I don't even have time for this. Because I caught you in your stupid trick of using Emily to make Dimitri depressed, to bring him down, and to push him backwards in everything. Now you're telling me he was the one. We had always been trying to figure out his identity. He is the lord of the underground mafia world. It is not possible. It's enough with your rubbish lies.” “I said I’m about to end the call.” “No, Valor, don't. I know you're about to hide away from the truth. But I will continue to tell you. Every day, reminding you about it. He is the one. I found out. I guess I never r