Hero Title Novels & Stories

Name: Marcus Nelle Age: 30 years old Identity: Hero HA2 Ability: Psychokinetic Additional Identity: Father of 3 little naughty children Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroes’ [His bulky figure and scar face scare most children that admire him but his bulky figure was also the one that can make his enemy lower on his level intimidated. He was a tough guy outside but a soft guy at children inside especially for his naughty children.] The scarred guy bio instantly pop up beside his figure with bold characters and coloured blue, no Heroes could see it, even if a Sotiras will be here, they can’t also see it as the privacy is strictly encrypted.

Name: Marcus Nelle Age: 30 years old Identity: Hero HA2 Ability: Psychokinetic Additional Identity: Father of 3 little naughty children Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroes’ [His bulky figure and scar face scare most children that admire him but his bulky figure was also the one that can make his enemy lower on his level intimidated. He was a tough guy outside but a soft guy at children inside especially for his naughty children.] The scarred guy bio instantly pop up beside his figure with bold characters and coloured blue, no Heroes could see it, even if a Sotiras will be here, they can’t also see it as the privacy is strictly encrypted.

“Liam is a bully. I don’t like bullies.” “Mhm,” he rose to his feet and moved to stand near the wall of greenery. “You are a hero.” “Me?” I was astonished. “Oh, no. That’s Tarragon. She’s the hero. I’m just… me.” “No,” he turned back and offered me his hand. His palm was warm and calloused against mine and his arm strong as he lifted me to my feet. He smiled down at me and reached out to stroke a lock of my hair that had fallen free of its braid back behind my ear. “You are a hero. Every villain needs a hero, and you’re mine, Daethie. I think it’s safe for us to get out of here. What do you think?”

, david said. "what is the role of her mother here?", I asked. I knew this story ofcource. "Eva's mother was the actual queen in the game. Being a smart ass woman and a gorgious lady, she lured men such that even your father would say yes to every single lie she said", David said. I smiled hard this time, "INTERESTING!!!", I said at once.

Nicholas said still staring at me. I wrinkled my face at him. "Really?" "What?" "That's such a cheesy line and I've read it in too many romance novels to know what it means." | said and that seemed to have Nicholas interest because he sat up from the bed. "Oh yeah, what does it mean?” Nicholas asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at his piqued interest. "The hero says something like that to the heroine and she momentarily forgets herself. Before you know it, they are making sex memories."

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."

"How could Liam refuse to donate blood to me? He can forget about me ever speaking to him again!" Victor patiently comforted her from the side. "He gave you presents and cared about you, but you never gave him anything in return. His pride as a man must have been wounded. That's why he wanted to use the blood donation to control you. "You're young and beautiful. Any man would be tempted. How can Liam possibly be willing to stay with an old hag forever?" Chloe nodded in satisfaction and snorted. "He better beg me properly this time, or I'll never speak to him again!"

Everyone seemed to have improved their relationships, except for us. "My name is Helios. Son of Heracles, the strongest of all mortals, and Athena, the Goddess of battle and strategies," Helios' mysterious greatness was finally unveiled. "All I know about my newly discovered skill is that I am able to absorb the magical powers of my sword and my guardian. The rest remains unknown to me." They both returned to their original positions. Helios flashed a smile in my direction, and I couldn't help but smile back at him. I never thought he would still be the same, even after not seeing each other for a long time.

Sigurd said with a sneer, taking a step into the small hut. "Great. I'm starving." Brand stood and faced the man toe to toe. The warrior was only slightly larger than Brand himself, but he was bristling with weapons where all Brand had was his fists. Now was not the time to try to take him down, but the man needed to realize that Brand wasn't intimidated by him. In fact, he likely outranked him, being the brother of the Alpha, or what the humans would call the Chieftain. Or he had been before his brother's witch sent him to this godsforsaken place. Wherever, or whenever, it was.

Hero had expected to see something completely different from what he was seeing now, like an actual way to get rid of stepmoms, however, seeing this he was more than disappointed. He flung his phone on the bed, cursing under his breath "Stupid app," before also going to lay on the bed. .... The next day Hero woke up with a throbbing headache as he didn't get enough sleep last night. Thankfully, it was a weekend so he didn't have to go to work. He lazily got out of bed, walking to the bathroom to bathe. Soon after he walked out of the bathroom, putting on a simple white t-shirt and sweat pants, while his hair was styled to the back.