Heroes Chronicles Novels & Stories

“Together.” He clasped her hand. “Always.” --- As midnight fell, each team slipped away into the dark. The canyon’s east mouth swallowed Orion’s divers first; the northern ridge bore Vera and Lucien’s silhouettes; the southern catacombs guided Selene’s scholars. Nine days of betrayal, training, and blood-forged oaths converged at Skyforge Citadel’s gates. The empire slept under the Blood Moon’s red glare—unaware that its greatest traitor’s reign would end before dawn.

the oldest alpha amongst us, Calder… Alpha of the Star Dust Pack who had been watching the whole scene questioned with worry in his eyes. The sinister smirk Chaos leveled him had unwanted shivers running down my spine and by the way the rest of the alphas, betas and Lunas’ kept shifting in their seats, I was sure they were feeling it too. Well except for her brothers and Kiara who kept chuckling as if this was a comedy show. They do not understand what we are going through. “I am surprised you lot haven’t figured it out already. But if you insist, my name is Alpha Chaos of the Silver River Pack. Daughter of Alpha Celeste Chaos of the Midnight Chaos Pack” she answered coldly

More willing to fail, even though it’s embarrassing and frustrating, because I really do get a little better every time. When there’s a break between sets, I take it all in. The morning sun limns the water in pale gold. From my vantage point I have a view of the forest as it tumbles all the way to the cliff's edge. In the foreground, slicing through the mist, are a dozen wolf shifters and their families. Bound to the tides, bound to the moon, just like the water we’re floating in. Not barbarians. Not savages. They're men. Extraordinary men.

A female egyptian thief/anti-hero named Alariq (blessed with the powers of Anubis, Bast and Isis) and a thousand years old male Greek Hero named Nyx meet. What started as a fight for the artifact became a hot passionate sex between the two ******************* The alley's shadows swallowed Alariq as she taunted, "A Greek hero who can't outmaneuver a thief? How disappointing." Nyx's eyes all but glowed with a thousand years of memories and fierce intent.

At that moment, Caleb suddenly spoke anxiously, 'Mommy, here's your chance! 'What?' 'I just hacked into Dadd'y computer. I found the bombshell!' 'What is it?' 'A medical report. It's about Kayla.' Caleb sounded excited. 'She has congenital heart disease. She can't have children at all. Not only that, but she also only has about one year left.' My eyes went wide. 'So Sean knew all along?' 'Yes. He doesn't love Kayla. He pities her. He's just fulfilling her final wish.'

"Come on, don't play games in front of us, you three brothers; let's not buy any more time." "Tell you what, Madam Deputy Leader, if it's true that you have a son, please provide the DNA test results, place of birth date, and finally present the child here right now!" Calvin challenged, looking fed up with the conversation of the three brothers, which he considered to be an act.

Apparently, her parents had been killed over a disagreement her dad had with some high-ranking men that belonged to an ancient society. “The black scorpion.” The name sounded strange coming from her mouth. She had heard very little about them, but she knew they were believed to be extinct. She scrolled to the next page and paused, staring at the strange symbol on the page. It had a little inscription at the bottom, written in a language that seemed to be Latin. “Strange!” she muttered. She printed the photo out and stared at it, tracing her hands on the inscription. “Who were these people? Why does Giovanni have all this information?” she asked herself.

"Something just doesn't add up. Mr. Chronos has already rescued Sherese, so how many sisters does he have? This lady must be up to something." "Look into her thoroughly." "Yes, sir." As all the men disappeared into the shadows again, Christopher rubbed his temples and looked out the window. It was currently noon outside, and the weather was good at sea. "Hestia Deschamps, Mr. Chronos." Christopher repeated the two names over and over again over a couple of minutes, "Hestia, Hes… Hesper, these two names sound so similar. Is it just a coincidence?" ... Not knowing that the other party was already suspecting her, Hesper was preoccupied with the situation before her eyes.

His mouth, nose, and ears moved around his head and face like light through a kaleidoscope. Heppni finally got herself under control, wiping the tears from under her eyes. "Let me introduce you to the real Hellion. Or Hel as he's been called since the dawn of time. A literal chameleon who can take the shape of anything or anyone. The love of his life is the only person who can save him. As the eons pass, his magic grows more unstable. More devastating." "Why haven't you helped him?" Saint asked her. "He's your brother."

"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.