Heroes Hiro Nakamura Novels & Stories

Tinkerbell was flabbergasted when she saw Hiro charging his hand toward Lucas. She did not see this coming. "Stop it, Hiro…" Before Tinkerbell could finish, Hiro was sent flying backward and crashed hard on the ground. Pfft! Hiro vomited a mouthful of fresh blood. "How is this possible?" Hiro was stunned. As a Rank 1 Surpasser, he did not even notice how Lucas made his move. Suddenly, he thought of a shocking possibility, and that was Lucas was an overwhelming powerhouse.

At least loosen your hold around my neck. “You must be Fuyukawa Hiromitsu-kun.” Kaori-nee’s mother greeted Hiro-san. “I have heard a lot about you. This is the first time that we are actually meeting though.” “Yes, Takahashi-san.” Hiro-san bowed his head respectfully. “I’m pleased to meet you. You can call me Hiro.” “Then, Hiro-kun.” She smiled and looked back at the other two children who were shyly hiding behind her. “Come on, you two. Greetings.”

I reply, my fingers lightly brushing his. Nero’s expression softens, and he reaches out to squeeze my hand. “I’ll always come back to you, Camellia. No matter what.” Nereo finishes his story with a triumphant cheer, drawing our attention back to him. “And then the hero saved the day! Just like Daddy!” I laugh, ruffling his hair. “Just like Daddy,” I agree, my heart full as I look at the two most important people in my life. Nero shifts closer, pulling both Nereo and me into his arms, wrapping us up in a warm embrace. “We’re all heroes today,” he murmurs, pressing a kiss to the top of my head.

It was Setsuna, his childhood friend, and knight in charge of his protection. She was wearing a long, black kimono that stretched to her thighs with an armor plate covering her chest. Two arm guards of equally dark colors rested on her upper arms. A bluish-black obi was wrapped around her waist and held her assortment of Japanese-themed clothes together. Seeing her, it was like he was facing a samurai girl. Which he believed was what she tried to project herself to be. A samurai warrior. He gave a small smile to her but otherwise did not speak before facing the old woman again.

He was going to glide across that room and finally corner his queen. But just as Julian was about to lift his heavy frame off the plush sofa, his manager, Silas, suddenly popped out of nowhere like an annoying ghost. And he wasn't alone. Silas was accompanying a very wealthy, highly respected hockey sport personality from Canada. The older man was dressed in an expensive, traditional gray suit, and he carried a very powerful aura.

He softly explained. "You came back?" I didn't know that. He nodded. "Yes, love, I searched for you, you kept changing locations every damn time for the past eight years, when I saw you, I was so happy." He smiled and then he began. "I'm Haru Nakamura, Johan, from a wealthy family here in Japan, I was a young lad, who loved music, discovered I was gay and fell in love with my best friend, who stole my songs and submitted them in the industry which landed me in trouble and I was almost blacklisted for plagiarism because of him, he took credit for my hard work, I retired from music for a while to go finish my schooling since my mother died from cancer, my father wanted to ruin my career becaus

"H-How did that happen?" Cadmus wasn’t even surprised. He knows it; the book of prophecy tells it. He also believed that Emily is the most powerful Luna who wields the power of the Moon Goddess. Emily looked at Taurus, expressionless. "Because I am the powerful Luna, I can kill in just a snap." She answered. Taurus glanced at Cadmus. His eyes were confused. "Is it... true, Cadmus?" Cadmus nodded his head, but still, his eyes were directed at Emily. "The prophecy tells it." "She's superior, who holds the most powerful power of the Moon Goddess," he explained.

Name: Kuro Henn Age: 25 years old Relationship to the Host: Stranger System: system 11456 Ability: Speed Identity: Ordinary HD1 Special Circumstances: Brother-con Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Deteriorate Heroes’ [Had a love and hate relationship with his little brother. He will love if the time is right, he will hate if the time is right or wrong. He loves his brother dearly that he didnt upgrade in his Hero level and stayed at the level his little brother is]

It was sharp enough to cut someone’s neck on. “Max was my fathers beta. He is mine now. He tried to over take my father as an alpha and was punished to stay in wolf form unless given permission. And I don’t give him permission in front of strangers.” Informed Kent. “Oh—well please come in. Take a seat.” My mother almost broke her back as she bowed and led them to our couches, “‘Marianna, sweetheart, come out here.” I saw Marianna orange fabric before I saw her nervous face. She bowed as well and took a seat across from Kent.

"Yeah, he's my real-life hero." Quade hummed and his playful grin morphed into something a little more sinister, "I'm not much of a fan of heroes. I've always told my girl, it's the villain that will burn down the world for you, damn the consequences." "That's a bit extreme." Quade shrugged, "Sometimes people need to feel an extreme kind of love." Victor glowered at Quade. This time he didn't ask for my hand, he took it and weaved our fingers together before baring his teeth as his friend.