Herobrines Life Novels & Stories

"You wanted to go home, remember? You can't die in a hole in the dirt." I pulled a small, ceramic vial from my belt, Life Sap. It was a concentrated essence of the forest’s vitality, incredibly rare and reserved for the Unseen’s highest ranking warriors. It was meant for me, for a killing blow I might take in the line of duty. I didn't hesitate; I tipped her head back and poured the glowing green liquid down her throat. Next came the physical wounds. I used a poultice of chewed silver leaf and spider silk to bind the gash in her side. I had to set her broken arm, a task that elicited a soft, pained moan from her.

Then we'll have a chance to find his weakness. 'What might his weakness be?' 'Money,' Lily answered immediately. 'All his money!' Caleb added calmly, 'Not just money. His empire. He has a secret offshore trust fund. That is the real core of his business empire. What we need is control of that fund.' I gasped. What kind of children were these two? 'Mommy, just do as we say,' Caleb comforted me. "First of all, you need a new phone that cannot be tracked.'

And once the explosion’s smoke cleared out, his hand seemed to be still perfectly intact with no missing fingers. “Who the fuck is she?” “That explosion could kill a monster.” “How is she still alive?” The enemies were flooded with questions. However, the allies were just relieved that their lord was, in fact, safe. “He is a monster, alright.” Sabrina shook her head. “No wonder that body is compatible with the lion tribe. That body is that sturdy.” Sabrina looked around. The battlefield was intense as usual. The only difference was her allies started to be calmer while the enemies had recoiled in fear. The situation was so intimidating not even for the allies but also for the enemies.

Of course, it was not because she cared much but to feed her curiosity. Greg left this matter for now and went to the bathroom to take a proper bath, cleaning his body from all the shreds of evidence of his past adventures. In the meantime, one of the servants brought him food and a glass of blood. Since they were purebloods, they could survive on blood and traditional food. Drinking blood was necessary to keep up their natural strength and speed. Human food was just an excellent addition. After a bath and an excellent meal, Greg fell into a deep slumber. He desperately needed it to regain his full strength.

Heather was also tense. "Bring it on!" Ambrose did not even fret at the sight of Loro's attack. He took a deep breath and raised an arm to block Loro's punch. Baam! As the two arms came into contact, Loro felt a wave of power push against him, and he backed up a few steps uncontrollably. A stream of blood appeared from the corner of Loro's lips. It was clear that Ambrose had the upper hand. Ambrose was young, and he had also been the New World prince, fed with rare herbs and medicine since birth. He had followed Yang Jian into battles for years, and his experience in countless combat had forged him into a warrior not inferior to Loro.

“No desecration of the body through cannibalism.” “That is… Not Harithen,” Lord Jermyne said firmly. “At this distance, it could be anyone with blonde hair. As for your treacherous fallacies, Gedina is an honored and loyal member of the Queen’s household…” “Hmm,” Thaelen nodded, disappointed but not surprise. “Was there ever an intention for peace by Greibron, or was it always a ploy?”

He said smirking. “I joined the brothers in 2020 when they were just created, we thought we were helping humanity. The amount of fear that we were made to drown in daily regarding hybrids was overwhelming, nothing was ever truly resolved because we were told hybrids were the virus which I discovered was simply not true,” “Groban’s mother,” “Yes,” “It’s hard for me to picture someone like you falling in love with a hybrid,” “She was remarkable, such kindness in her heart. Groban inherited her kindness,” he said smiling in his reverie.

Oh my! What the hell is this? His blood was flowing slow and steady like water. This is what I don't like to see,Blood!. How come he was killed? The windows were not broken, so how did the magic happen? I tried to shake him up but one of the warriors signaled that I should leave him and lie flat to avoid such happening again. The war was so terrible that most warriors lost their lives. Out of the four warriors in our house only one person survived. I missed the other three that died.

Allen interjected before it escalated further. "They are Cambion's," Lord Brarthroroz explained hurriedly, seeing his daughter's furious glare, "Some of the strongest I have in my realm. They require support from their team members to keep their feral nature at bay, so it is really not wise to have more than a few in this realm at a time." Greyson stared warily at Lord Brarthroroz for a long time before he finally spoke. "Then how do we support them?"

“Many men both in Mercia, in Stormbringer, and even more kingdoms and packs will sacrifice their lives for you.” I held her hands looking deep into her eyes. “It's a burden as rulers that we have to carry.” “I don't think I can't,” she wiped the tears that fell down from her left eye. “He was Lady Berah's brother. She's heartbroken.” “The men who will still give their lives to you would have sisters too, brothers, parents, wives, and even children,” I said, and she gasped. “We can't avoid it. It's the way of our world. But the only way to honor them…”