Heroes Fantasy Novels & Stories

Shall we save the world together? 3. Recruiting, the team consist of a super beautiful and outstanding Arch Priest and impolite weakest class hikiNEET, wants to carries on journey of Heroes and take an exciting and warm happy risky adventure with the super beautiful and outstanding Arch Priest, that guided by the Goddess of Water herself? hurry and come join us! The condition to enter the team are only limited for a top tier class (And agrees that the Eris Cult is a Cult of the heathen). How to say this... the first one the first part is very normal but at the end what's up with the brute and violent part?

I frowned. "Then tell me why the fuck am I here for and I fucking know damn well its more then getting me to talk about my father's hideout. So tell me, who the fuck you are and why am I really here?!" She placed her hand over her chest mockingly. "Oh my gosh, where are my manners? I'm sienna darling, sorry for the late introduction." I rolled my eyes. "Nice to know you slutty sienna, now tell me the truth on why am I really here and who you two are working for." She glared at me.

He seemed to be bracing himself. Finally, Astrid's voice came, powerful and melodic: "From the mist, a stranger arrives, with the visage of a wolf, his power thrives. A warrior princess, fierce with sword and might, against his dishonor, she'll strive to smite. In mortal combat, she conquers her mate, but the wolf's demise is not his fate. Through her kiss, he is reborn anew, a resurrection that binds them, through and through. United, they'll save their peoples against their plight, against the frozen sword, they'll stand and fight.

This was war. The Kansa Mortals stood across from them, towering in presence and fierce in talent. Each player moved with the precision of machines but burned with something wild in their eyes, untamed determination, the kind that tasted like blood and sweat. At the center of it all was their Ace, Kota Roku.

Her presence was both comforting and terrifying. Her voice was a soft, urgent whisper. “Abbey, Luna of the Red Moon Pack. The girl who bleeds gold. The Moon Goddess’s blessing. Danger lurks in the shadows. Your mate, Jeremy, is marked for death.” A chill shot through me. The vision came fast, too fast. Jeremy stood tall, strong as ever, but he was surrounded—snarling wolves with blood-red eyes, their fangs bared, their hunger undeniable. Behind them, a rival Alpha’s gaze burned with cruel ambition.

"Nero." "I'm deadly serious," he comes to stand right in front of me again and gently places his hands either side of my jawline, tilting my head up to look right at him. "Those headaches? That's your wolf trying to come forward, you were never taught how to connect with her or see other wolves around you. You were torn from that part of your life, you were raised as human but you're not Bailey. You are my fated." The headache part makes sense, but the werewolf part is not true. "I don't think-"

"She was... every man's dream woman and one man thought himself lucky to be her beloved but that relationship wasn't meant to be because she'd been destined for another by the gods." "Can I give it a title?" She looked up at him. "Sure." "How about Destined Hearts?" She beamed. "Or… His and Hers?" "Nice. I like it." "Go on." "Unfortunately... Her kingdom has been at war with another one for ages. They were so far gone that no one actually remembered the reason for the war in the first place." He said. "It came to a time when a hunter got carried away on his hunt, crossed the border into enemy territory and killed an animal on that land and he was beheaded."

I stated to Xander and in reverse I got a reaction of seriousness from him,and I stopped that it's time to be cold,ruthless,arrogant women. As,I entered, my eyes searched for the only person I ever want to see, as I am searching,they landed on the Persian blue orbs which in turn catches my dark green orbs, he just saw me in such a way that his eyes are longing to see me for many years. But that other pair of orbs directed towards him contains a longing for Vengeance. I just stood there muttering a name XAVIER, who made my heart break into million pieces in such a way that they can never be attached.

What am I gonna do? They were about to attack me but suddenly they turned to ashes. How did that happen?! Who did that?! And suddenly a young woman appeared in front of me and looked just my age. I can't see her face but she is obviously beautiful in a black tube gown and she also has black hair that is beautiful and she has a skirt. And she fought with the dark werewolves, she was good at fighting. Her fighting skills can be compared to Drake's whose one of the best fighters in the ausgberg aside from me.

Hermes said in a solemn tone" i Know its hard to believe but theres alot about you that you don't know. You're not who and what you think you are.you think youre 17 years old but you've been alive for over a millennium. Also miss Alicia isn't your mother, at least biologically. You're not human, you're something more than that.And all those greek mythology that you've been taught in school are all true, at least most of them. Most importantly your mum is alive on some unknown is..." "Enough!" I shouted " Enough of all this stories cos I don't believe you" i said clearly exasperated "my mother told me my father was dead,and now you pop up here dressed like an actor telling me you're my fathe