Hero Of Valor Novels & Stories

The Kingdom of Helios, once a small nation, had transformed into a mighty and prosperous empire since Valerius Evander ascended the throne. It was known as the "Glory of Valerius." Valerius Evander, even when he was still a crown prince, was renowned not only for his exceptional leadership but also for his bravery and decisiveness on the battlefield. Under Valerius Evander’s leadership, the army of the Kingdom of Helios had consistently won victories, expanding its territory and establishing a powerful dynasty. Alongside the young king were four experienced marshals, Zane Ryder, Aiden Cole, Elias Dawnfire, and Lucius Blackwood, who achieved resounding victories and were invincible.

Mom is one of the most famous reporters in the country. She exposes all kinds of wrongdoing, and the public hails her as a champion of justice. What she doesn't know is that while she's out fighting for other people, I'm being viciously bullied at school. When I finally work up the courage to ask her for help, she gives me a disgusted look and tells me to quit being so dramatic. Eventually, my bullies beat me to death and bury my body in a reeking drainage ditch. When my body is finally dug up, Mom is the reporter sent to cover the scene.

He politely bowed toward his opponent. "I am Victor Stockholm." “ A Minister of the Hyperion Empire." The Barbarian commander, a towering man covered in scars, laughed loudly. "So you're sending a minister to fight me?" "I expected one of your generals." Victor smiled. "I'm afraid... a general isn't necessary." The commander's face darkened. "You arrogant little—" "Begin!" The referee's voice echoed across the battlefield. --- The commander roared and charged forward like a raging beast. Each step cracked the stone beneath his feet.

He found out, eventually, who I am the night of the full moon a few weeks after he rescued me. I can't recall what happened that night but I can never forget his steady voice in my head calling out my name "Victor" nonstop. It was a name he gave me days after rescuing me, which means Superior. When I asked why he chose to call me "Victor," he said that it will remind him of the night he found me. He wasn't afraid of the critter inside of me and knowing that he wasn't scared of me, I felt safer and in control of who I am.

“You. When I was sick during pregnancy and didn’t know what was happening, who figured it out and got me an antidote?” Me. “You. Who was there looking after my children and keeping the place together when we were preparing for the final showdown? You. Goddess Valerie, you are so incredibly strong. You have always been strong. I admire you, I always have. You were always the no-nonsense Doctor Scott who took nothing from anyone. You are my hero, Valerie, all of ours. I wouldn’t be here without you, and neither would Zion or Sia.. and the others… you helped so many of us, Valerie. See the you that I see and you’ll understand.”

“Victor promises mercy if you surrender the true bloodline.” Damien fired first, taking the soldier down. “This is our family. We don’t surrender.” Hope raised her hands. A wave of golden energy surged forward, knocking two more soldiers off their feet. “You don’t understand! We can be whole without war!” One soldier laughed. “Victor says the Voss line is weak. Incomplete. We are the real heirs.” Mia stepped forward beside Hope. “Love makes us strong. Not power. Tell your leader that.”

The physical condensation stage achieved in the ancestral vault had permanently altered my biology; my muscles were dense coils of unyielding power, and my reflexes operated on a plane far beyond normal human limitations. ​With a silent, fluid motion, I hauled myself over the top of the fortification wall, slipping past the patrol routes like a ghost in the dark. ​The exclusive contract binding my destiny had been sealed in blood and resolve; there was no turning back, and no mercy left in my heart. Tonight, House Vane would learn the true cost of casting a soul into the abyss.

But I was shaking so hard I could barely stand. "Don't trust the Father?" I whispered. Aris Vance was the hero of my story. He was the one who had sacrificed himself in the Sarcophagus to save the world. He was the one who had left me the Admin-Key. How could I not trust him? --- ## The Betrayal of the Hero I went back to the house, but I didn't go in through the front door. I slipped through the basement window, creeping past the stacks of laundry and the old exercise equipment.

Lowering his voice to a low, gravelly whisper that vibrated right against her skin, Dev growled, "You think you're brave, don't you?" Dev whispered, his voice dangerously low, vibrating with a lethal coldness that sent shivers down her spine. "You think a dramatic little slap makes you a heroine in some cheap movie? " I have fucked more beautiful girls than you without looking twice "and now - "You have no idea what kind of hell you just unlocked for yourself." Divya swallowed hard, her heart pounding against her ribs like a trapped bird. Touching her nose with him, he hissed against her....

I turned to her quietly. “Whatever happens there—whatever he says, whatever he tries to stir in you, remember who you are. You’re not just someone’s rejected mate. You’re Valentina Rodriguez. The great Alpha Victor's worthy and beloved daughter. Luna Laria's sweetheart. You are a descendant of strong warriors and a brave warrior yourself. You’re a flame of fire. You're bone and blood. You’re not his to ruin, or not anyone's to ruin ever.” Those words of hers—Something within me cracked. I leaned in, pulling her into a tight, abrupt hug.