Heroes Antagonist Novels & Stories

“Have you done?” “Me?” August’s eyebrows lifted. “I think you’ve mistaken my role in this drama, Ms Carter. I’m the hero here,” he lifted his chin in defiant alpha-pride. “I have been warning the supernatural world for over a decade that this was coming. The Van Helsings have been building power, developing technology and magical weapons of destructive power, with one aim in mind – our destruction, the supernatural world’s destruction. I am here,” he said. “To stop that from happening.”

The three strongest heroes in existence currently ……………………………………………………………………….. Hero Name: Apex Characteristics: Wise, strategic, and charismatic leader. Physical Features: Tall and imposing stature, with silver hair and piercing blue eyes. Ranking: S-Rank Attributes: Exceptional strength, unmatched combat skills, and the ability to manipulate energy. Hero Name: Seraphina Characteristics: Compassionate, empathetic, and skilled healer. Physical Features: Graceful and elegant, with long flowing golden hair and gentle blue eyes. Ranking: S-Rank

I am the fire that burns enraging the wrath and vengeance that runs in my veins but there is a twist. One thing between us is that I'm not the monster everyone plays me out to be. The people who I ruthlessly and personally kill are ones that the justice was not served to. Rapists. I despise them. With my encounter but I was strong enough to fight back, but many can't and for that reason, the messy kills will only be with them. One and one of my only purposes is to protect and take payback on the ones who can’t take the revenge they desire to have. Lucky for me I have the crazy Romano gene.

“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?”

Delilah chuckles eyeing Arielle. "Well you have to pick mine now whether it goes against your conscience or not, I'd be surprised if you have one anyways." Delilah whispered. Her words pissed off Arielle. "After you humiliated me and sent that your bodyguard of yours to humiliate me as well, why would I ever consider picking your side." Arielle recites in malevolence. Delilah continued eating, she dropped her spoon gently, a smile appeared on her face, her palm made it under her chin as it rest on it.

What I wanted to hear was news of the hero being dead. Unlike the blessed maidens, heroes were born every hundred years. They had a very strong will to never give up and a good survival instinct. Their skills were amazing and their courage was admirable. Besides that, they were manipulative and they never wanted anything to do with us demons. They also paid no attention to how we lived. Whenever we crossed paths, they striked first without actually caring to find out why we were at such a place. Because of that, we also began to fight back as a means to defend ourselves. Before we knew it, we were the bad guys and war broke out between the two of us.

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.

“There aren’t many of us evil geniuses left.” Evil genius was one way to put it! “Don’t take it personally,” Ashley sighed, turning to Rhea again. “Our mate is---” “Charming? Devilishly handsome? A criminal mastermind? Roguishly attractive?” Dargan tried to be helpful--- and yeah. He meant every word he said. “An asshole?” I mumbled my personal opinion, making Gaia and Ashley snort. And sort of shocking Rhea. She quickly spun to face me, her eyes wide as saucers. She probably wasn’t used to Betas and Alphas having a not-so-friendly banter.

I walked up to his body and shot at his head four more times. I needed to make sure, and it felt really good to kill him. With my luck, he would be resurrected and still want to come after me. I turned and looked at Alec and Joe clawing at each other on the ground. Their faces were elongated, and their teeth extended into fangs. Even though Joe was bigger than Alec, Alec was the Beta and had more power.

The selection ceremony was about to begin, and he needed me as his mate standing beside him to win more support and recognition in the ceremony. What's more, I was now the Alpha heiress of the most powerful pack in the Northern Territories. With my support, he had a high probability of becoming the next Alpha King. For his reputation, for the Alpha King selection, he was eager to bring me back. From beginning to end, he showed no remorse. Since he cared so much about the Alpha King selection, I would completely destroy his unrealistic ambitions. The moment I exchanged glances with my father, he knew my thoughts and gave me an affirming look. My heart warmed.