Heroes Never Fade Novels & Stories

Faina Petrov The moment my father fires at Heros, the world around me dissolves into chaos. Noah surges like lightning behind him, delivering a blow so impressive that, if I weren’t already on my knees in despair, I would admire his bravery. My fingers touch the cold floor as I run to Heros, cradling his head in my lap, desperation consuming me. “Heros… Heros!” I caress his face, my hands trembling as they slide down his chest and find a red stain spreading across his shirt. “Love, please, talk to me!”

After throwing up, I straightened up and gave him an apologetic smile. He nodded and left with his drink. Kayla came out of the restroom. She looked at me suspiciously. "What happened?" "I'm not feeling well." I pressed a hand to my forehead. My face was pale. A hint of satisfaction appeared in her eyes. "Looks like you're really not suited for places like this in your current state." I ignored her because Caleb was already giving me a live update. 'The tracker has been activated. Steve's location has been confirmed. He's at a cafe near the exhibition. Now, Mommy, what you need to do is get away from Kayla and go there.'

“What changed?” He ran a hand through his hair. “The Rouges were outnumbered and they knew it. The only shot they had was to attack the council head on, if they were to have any hope for a future. The plan was half-cocked and ignorant, with loose knowledge and misplaced bravery. Our fearless leader, Hanon, wanted it to end. he was younger then and stocked full of pride. The battle was over before it began. Our people split in all directions, hoping to salvage whatever was left of the rebellion. Hanon was no different. He found refuge in the small town of Mystic, hoping to lie low until the search for stragglers died down, but he was badly injured. He came here, to this very place, where he w

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

We don’t have a unified powerful authority to handle this situations, society is still trying to figure out a new way of government, one that will hopefully grant us more freedom and autonomy. Personally, I don’t care about any of it; as long as my family is safe, I will be happy. I turn my attention to Bastian playing inside his crib with a toy giraffe Grandma gave him. I smile at him and my baby smiles back. It is been a few months since he was kidnapped and I still feel thankful every day to have him back. I will never be able to repay Jareth, Sabrina and Wilson for helping Leopold save our son. For me they will always be heroes. I don’t know what would have happened to me if I had lost m

You could tell already by the name of the city right? Hero League was an organization that pooled together normal people and trained them to become heroes. From chasing of bank robbers to extinguishing of fires in burning buildings, to serving as body guards to important people as well as getting stranded animals down from trees, or odd places, the heroes were ever available. Duties were always assigned to the heroes according to their rankings. Slads were what the newbies at the hero league were called. All they basically did was train and foster a great team work among themselves.

The fractured glass reflected his shattered self, but even the pain of his skin tearing against peach tree branches barely registered. When he reached the living room, he ran straight into the returning Carter family. Upon hearing of Selena's departure, Zachary scoffed. "Running away? What a pathetic act. Let her starve like a stray dog. She'll come crawling back soon enough." "She should've left ages ago," Ryan sneered, clapping his hands. "If it weren't for her, Vanessa wouldn't be this sick." Vanessa stepped forward. "Ian, I'll go with you–"

I watched as he pushed through the crowd and dropped to his knees. "Megan, if you can make it back, I'll give you a wedding. And if you don't… this counts, too. I'll follow you to all ends of the earth and beyond." People called him a lovestruck fool, but he didn't care and stayed to volunteer right beside me. He used to say, "Wherever you are, that's where I'll be. Through fire, blood, and hell itself." When it was finally over, and we won the pandemic, he threw me the grandest wedding I'd ever dreamed of.

Blake said from the car, she turn and wave her hand to him, he drives the car, and she again walks quickly to hide from the eyes of the populace. Suddenly she bumped into something hard she stops and look up, a six feet long man standing in front of her, having charming green eyes, a beard was covering his square face, he has a long nose sharp and small eyes with sharp lips, his hair was light brown as same as his beard was. "I... I am sorry," Faith let out and he smiles. " Hello, my name is Steve, Steven Harbour," he said. " Nice... nice to meet you, " Faith let out and see him let out his hand forward.

The city lights reflected across the glass in blurred streaks of gold and white. Damian stared at his phone. The screen had already gone dark. The call lasted less than ten seconds. Yet somehow it had changed everything. His heart was still racing. He hated that. He hated losing control. He hated uncertainty. Most of all, he hated hope. Because hope was dangerous. Hope made people careless. Hope made people believe things they wanted to believe. And right now, he desperately wanted to believe that the voice belonged to his mother. But wanting something didn't make it true.