Hero Time Novels & Stories

Heroes got a new AI the older generation AI created with their own self-consciousness with a little bit of experience serving as their panel daily task voice prompt and Sotiras got the more intelligent and powerful one as it only needed to consume a little bit of energy for the Sotiras to know their task or do the things or make the Sotiras wanted to do. Well, even though both 'Heroes' and 'Sotiras' was still dominated by an AI, controlling them and putting a bomb on their head that serve as the binding method for the loyalty of the system and the Host, not discriminately leaving the other person or an AI behind in times of danger. Well, the only thing that can break their binding if ever th

(Ashley whispered giggling as she left Kelly with the bartender). Oh no no no no! He's coming this way. Oh God no! (Kelly turns her face aside to hide from Harvey). Hi Kelly, Harvey! I didn't know you went to places like this, after all, you're miss goody-two-shoes. Well, I do, occasionally. (Kelly says while she sips her drink). But tonight, I'm here for a friend. Oh, I see, yeah. I'm sorry, but I have to leave, look, notice my friend over there she beckons on me (Ashley, Ashley, Kelly screams out to her as she clutches Ashley's hand and heads towards the exit of the club).

she said, her voice choked with emotion. Larisa felt a lump form in her throat as she hugged them back. She had always felt like a part of their family, even after her divorce from Marcellus. Their kind words and gestures only confirmed that feeling. Larisa walked down the dimly lit hallway, her heart racing with a mixture of relief and gratitude. She had just saved the life of her son's father, Marcellus, in a high-stakes surgery that had left her physically and emotionally drained. As she approached the door to the Surgeon's Locker, she took a deep breath and steadied herself before unlocking the door and retrieving her clothes.

I imagine his strength when he's in perfect health. At the same time, my heart cries. A great warrior died today. Damn, Jackson and his coward rogues. The Head Warrior killed many before dying but was attacked by several at once. The pack got poorer. I lost a good man, the best of warriors, a spectacular father and mate, and the best of us all. The rogues burn in the pyres. Now it's time to honor the head warrior. My dad wants to bury Brady, but I can't do it. For me, it would burn in the same piles as the rogues, but he is the Alpha.

Alaric stood at the edge of the field, arms crossed. His gaze swept over every pair of fighters with cold precision. When he wasn't speaking, his entire presence radiated the kind of Alpha dominance that made everyone tense on instinct. This was Alaric. The hero of the entire werewolf world. The legendary Alpha who'd risen to godlike status in the Vampire War. Every pack revered him. Every enemy retreated at the sound of his name. But my second look landed on his arm. Alaric wore a long-sleeved training shirt. When he raised his right hand to adjust a warrior's stance, his sleeve shifted slightly, revealing a small patch of skin on the inside of his forearm.

The caption, glowing in bold, gold letters against the blue backdrop, read: THE GHOST RETURNS: CHAMPIONSHIP RUN 2026. He was more handsome than the boy I had known,his jawline sharp, his presence more commanding even through a digital screen. He was famous. He was rich. He was the bad boy of the league, the enforcer everyone was obsessed with, and the man I had spent five years trying to forget. "We'll make it work, Valeria. I promise."

He'll definitely be willing to be your baby's father] [If a man really loves you, he won't mind the baby in your womb. He'll only feel sorry for you.] [Liam's wife is just a housewife. All she does every day is shop. How can she compare to someone as young, beautiful, and lively as you?] [With a wave of your hand, Liam will gladly become your simp!] Every message showed Victor manipulating Chloe, and each one revealed how deeply he had schemed against me. Last came the hospital security footage from after Chloe's accident. After I refused to donate blood, Chloe threw a tantrum in the hospital. "How could Liam refuse to donate blood to me? He can forget about me ever speaking to him again!"

"My daughter's biological father was a war hero!" "A war hero?" Miriam blocked our path. "You say he's a hero—who's going to believe that?" She stepped closer, almost right in our faces. "I'd advise you to drop this. Save your energy and start reconsidering your options. Some schools just aren't meant for certain people." Mom's hands were shaking with rage. "What business is it of yours? What we do is our own business!" Miriam let out a scoff and brushed past us. But as her bodyguards followed, one of them deliberately shoved Mom—hard. She tumbled down the wet steps, landing in a heap on the soaked pavement.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

My repaired heart is only asking one thing from the day I became numb is Revenge. See u soon XAVIER REVENGE IS ON I am back for my VENGEANCE -Yours love with lots of hatred Jasmine