Hero Worlds Novels & Stories

getting worried for Me. Of course I never parted with the necklace which had a green jade pendent on it. It was the only thing that could connect me to my real parents but today I wanted Wayne to have it. I could find my parents from this but the bitter reality of getting rejected by them or the thought that they aren't in this world scares me the most. Wayne always loved sparkly things and she always had a liking to my pendent and today I wanted her to have it. In this world all what matters is her happiness nothing more than that. I looked at her... her eyes still at the pendent in my hand I pulled her near and put the small necklace on her. "It looks good on you" I smiled looking at her.

“What makes you think that I would allow my children to go into that magic infested place or that I will keep quiet when you are plunging them into danger.” “The world is magic infested now. Sooner or later, people are going to go there and release all sort of horrors without our knowledge. This is the best way to control the situation and you are letting your maternal instincts over cloud your normally warped one that I could barely reason with.” Arius yelled at me.

In the hero league there were five categories to a hero. The Jornin. They were extremely good at crazy tech stuffs. Anything technology, coding, tracking even building it. Their code color was green. He had known from day one that would be his ranking. Then there were the Turds. They were the skilled ones. They could handle any kind of weapon known to mankind and they never missed their targets. They were also very good at stealth. Their code color wass blue. They also had the Wintex. Those that used special gadgets that have different super functions. They can omit sound waves, electricity, fire, you name it. In a way it's similar to superpowers. Their code color was purple.

Kieran held her close, gently patting her back to calm her down. Once Gwyneth regained her composure, Kieran shot a cold look at Liana. "I'll look into what happened at the gathering two years ago. It's up to the police to judge if you harm Wyn." Then, he shot Asher a chilling glare and sneered. "Mr. Crowe, you don't even know what outsiders did to Wyn, and yet, you have the nerve to ask her to get back with you?" Kieran gave off a commanding presence, his words cutting and to the point.

Third Person’s POV Before it all began, Wysteria was a unique continent that humans couldn't see or enter. There are live creatures that people never thought were real. It is filled with fairies, monsters, and demons. The three types of creatures live there without any problems. Fairies are the highest rank that monsters and demons follow. In the family of fairies, three brothers rule Wysteria. They are Amoroso, Agape, and Agamemnon. The three brothers were born in the same flower. All those below them follow them.

And so did her transformational ability. Her thoughts flashed speedily to the moment she found herself in the midst of a very angry mob that only wanted one thing— her life. She had crossed the territory of the death valley pack. As the name implies, the pack was one of if not the most popular pack. No. Not popular but notorious. Through the ages, they had been referred to as many things. Wicked souls, evil incarnates, beasts of the wild, monsters . Whichever the case may be, they could fit in perfectly to it. Right now, the pack is called " Death Valley" . The worst nightmare of any person was to find him or herself trespassing the borders of the death valley back. Numerous alphas , omegas

return home, if the two that had went in ended up not returning alive, they sworn to also joint them in the stones and probably end their own lives also in it, the war on earth continued, and armies were traveling in from every part of the world, many are dying at war many on their sick beds, the world was fading away bit by bit and the heroes lives were going away, the people of the sea began to arrive, they used to fight for the witch against their wish, but now they fought voluntarily against her, they had came with few magics from the sea and water stood against fire like pillars, and the stand was massive as men did not step back and watch, they fought on and there was just one person

To him and his people, Harriet's and the Empire's heroes' feat of defeating the Evil God Andrius was just more proof of their Godhood. They protected countless lives with their own blood without asking for anything in return. "Goddess, you're the closest to us. Just let us admire and enjoy this era of your rule." ---- Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.

Alicia was mazed. “Mother, what are you…” A stiff gush of wind charged through the windows, flapping the curtains every which way. Martha’s eyes glowed orange and a luminous ring appeared above her head. Alicia remembered the halo. It was the exact one she saw when they were back in the forest fighting the talking Vurhan, when the creepy figures emerged and healed it. It emanated the identical aura she felt that day. It was then that her suspicions were confirmed, the stranger was definitely a member of the Heads.

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.