Heroes Generations Novels & Stories

Nero, Sarah, and Jonah hold Heros with Alfhild, while Jo guards the exit. Without saying anything, Gemma threw her best shot at Heros’ face. Gemma had been wanting to do this for a long time. Gemma didn’t expect that Heros could dodge her attacks so fast. Heros ducked and tripped over Gemma’s leg, making Gemma nearly fall to her knees. But Gemma didn’t lose that easily. There was a gunshot. Sarah’s Alfhild almost hit Heros’ arm, but Heros could dodge again. All this time Gemma had always judged Heros as someone who couldn’t fight, but it turned out that she was wrong.

"My father started rebuilding the pack immediately after the attack. He trained young warriors, recruited lone wolves, and struck back at our enemies faster than they expected." "How old were you when you started training?" I asked, interrupting him. Jeremy looked at me, almost perplexed by the question—as though the answer should have been obvious. "I started right away. I was nine years old. I didn’t have a choice. If my father died in the war, I would inherit his role. I was the heir." "But you were still a child," I whispered, frowning as I gazed at him. He might be all muscle and brutality now, but back then, he had been just a boy. A boy who should have been playing with his sisters, n

she responded in a shaky tone. Hector glared at her, his voice sharp as a blade. “This marriage has been a mistake from the start. You’re ruining what could have been a perfect relationship by holding on to River.” Brooke’s head snapped up, stunned by his words. “What?” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. “Harper and River are made for each other”, he continued, his tone filled with conviction. “It was always meant to be them. And you, Brooke, now that my daughter is back, please do not stand in the way of their love story.”

Carly followed the direction of the voice to see who decided to end the music. It was Alpha Hulbert. “Monster….” Alexis sneered inside her head. Two hunky men came in. They were seven feet tall and had a thick build with scars on their faces to show that they were used to wrestling. They both faced the throne and bowed to Derek, who replied to them with a nod. They had different colours of tunic to differentiate their clans. The bigger one was on a red tunic cloth that covered only his groin area. “Alpha Hulbert wears the same colour, they must be from the same clan.” Carly made a mental note to learn about different clans later at night.

he vowed. Larisa watched the scene before her, feeling her heart swell with love and gratitude. She knew it wouldn't be easy, but seeing Marcellus and Waylen come together like this gave her hope for the future. Larisa smiled at the heartwarming reunion before her. Seeing Marcellus and Waylen together for the first time brought a sense of joy and relief to her heart. She had always hoped that one day, they would be able to bond as father and son.

Angel just smiles at him and they walk back to the cabin in silence. Once they clear the forest again, they see Alexis and Akilina standing in front of the cabin waving. As they got closer Alexis told Akilina to go inside. She raises her rifle a little, “What are you all? Monsters yourselves?” Angel smiles, “Sort of, we are very powerful monsters. I’m a genetically altered human with the blood of more monsters than I can count running through my veins. Not to mention the thousands of spells that have been cast on me. This guy behind me was just a normal wolf until I found him.” Drake nodes at Angel, “When he found me, I was on the verge of death, and he saved me. So, I have decided to s

Safer than the chaos I’d been living in full of hope, disappointment, and unspoken feelings I couldn’t quite put into words. All I could do was work. Follow the instructions. Keep my head down. And maybe just maybe survive this storm of ice and steel.

“DRE! PLEASE! I’M BEGGING YOU—” And then, She stopped. Her head snapped toward me. Our eyes locked. And something in her changed. Not fear. Not desperation. Hatred. Pure. Burning. Unfiltered hatred. “LAUREN!” she screamed. And before anyone could react, she broke free. Fast. Wild. Unpredictable. She lunged. Straight at me. I didn’t even have time to move. “Lauren!” Dre shouted But it was too late. Her leg came first.

“The Robotics Department at Infinity Tech Industries has been involved in a very dedicated task for the last few months,” he began audibly. “Under the alias Synthetic Assistance and Feedback Engineering—otherwise known as SAFE—this program is devoted to restoring the lives of people who’ve been severely limited, in one way or the other, by injuries that hamper their way of life. From bio-mechanical limbs, to artificial organs, to synthetic skin made from bio-mesh… this project is directly connected with the medical community to provide the best replacements money can afford. As a man who understands the liabilities of devastatingly life-changing injuries, I view this project as a pivotal con

But the leader wasn't done; he had more to say, and it hit them right in the middle of their fight. The leader then said, "This is not the first time you have faced this truth." You did what the prophecy said and kept the bloodlines safe. It was all part of a bigger battle. A war that has lasted for hundreds of years. "You've been part of a game that is much bigger than you think." Diego's chest hurt. "War?" he asked. "What do you mean?"