Heroes Never Fade Novels & Stories

The eagle-eyed man frowned and asked a girl next to him who was looking down at the insects, “Is there something wrong with my eyes? I keep feeling that someone is up there, but I can’t detect them with my senses.” The girl looked around and said doubtfully, “There’s no one.” “Maybe my eyesight is going bad.” The man lowered his head and blinked vigorously. The two wore the crest of the ancient dragon royal family. Philip left this place. According to the promotional video of the Heroes Conference he saw earlier, it should start in about six months, but the audition should start three months before that.

“I wish it could all go away. I wish I could wake up and forget what happened. Everything was perfect. Our life together was just beginning and there was so much hope. Now, all that’s left is despair and suffering. War and death.” Bash pulled her onto his lap and squeezed her. “I’m sorry, love. The reality of our existence isn’t always pleasant, and it’s getting harder. That was my hesitation to bring you into my world. But now it’s too late, you’ve faced the hard truth. I can make you forget what happened if you so choose.” “What? How?” Gaia sniffled as she looked up at Bash. “Do you remember how I could get past the bouncers in the VIP section of the club?”

Hero stood on the other side, a machine gun in one hand, he shot a few men down, seemingly amused. “Hero!” Noah said, knocking down a soldier with his elbow. He noted that his friend wasn’t alone. After Hero emerged, Merrick and Oswald followed. Each had his aura protecting him from the raining bullets. As others got into the picture, the bullets were more determined to take them out. “How is it on the other side?” Noah asked. Hero jumped on a soldier, snapping his arm right off his shoulder, then turned and said. “Not as easy as we have hoped.”

The surgeon told me that amputating my leg could buy me one more year, and asked whether I'd accept it. My breath caught. I hesitated a long time, and then I messaged my wife anyway. "The surgery could give me another year. Do you want me to do it?" One minute before they wheeled me into the operating room, my phone finally buzzed. A message read "Hope this helps"! And a cash transfer. The same as every message I'd sent her for three years. Ever since our wedding night, when I asked her for five hundred thousand dollars, Victoria had been certain I was exactly the gold digger her friends said I was. So when I was hospitalized saving her life, she sent money. When I begged her to come

At the Wolfen Academy’s annual ball, I stumbled upon a group of high-ranking Alphas cornering an Omega girl. They were trying to film her, to humiliate her. I stepped in. I saved her. A week later, she turned on me. She told everyone I was the one who bullied her. That I was the one blackmailing her with a video. I was taken away by the Alliance Enforcers. I lost my spot in the elite Gamma Team. The story blew up on the pack network. They even dragged my father’s name through the mud—a hero who died fighting vampires, now called a fraud. Our family lives and dies by its honor. Under the weight of it all, my mother wrote a letter. Then she killed herself on my father’s grave to prove my innoc

So I'll keep on waiting and waiting until the day I can see your face again. Till then I'll gather up all my courage, as I am walking through this path towards the King's castle and I become a slave of this Kingdom. I believe, one day we will get back what we lost once and that day you would save your motherland from the Evil King's hold to bring back peace and harmony in the Country. YOU ARE MY ONLY HOPE!

“And I wish you find your peace, as I will try to find mine.” Max placed his flowers beside her name that states: St. Valen’s Heroine, IRIS DANE ANDERSON

She gently traced my tombstone and whispered, "You are the starlight that vanished from my sky." Finally, my soul began to fade. Thank you, my sister.

William's heart surged with hope. Sophie would surely be strong enough to survive. After all, she loved him. Tears filled his eyes as he ran toward the fireman, a smile breaking through his despair. But when the firemen brought the stretcher closer, a white cloth covered the body. "We're sorry for your loss, sir." William's heart sank. His tears streamed down his face, falling onto the white cloth as a ringing noise filled his ears. He tried to pull the cloth back, but his hands trembled, unable to do so.

I always thought Natalie was a beacon of hope, but I never expected that she, who was the source of my misery, had the audacity to play the hero. "Will the project still be considered a success if I ditch everything?" I asked the system. I knew how important this experiment was to Tyroth, so I was genuinely worried that I might screw the project over. "Don't worry. The data you've transmitted back is already sufficient to support the experiment. I will also report everything you've suffered in these worlds to Tyroth. Tyroth has now urgently enacted laws for any patient who endangers the safety of their rescuer in another world.