Heroes Or Villains Novels & Stories

Sofia briefly glanced on the floor before looking back at me with an unfamiliar look on her face. "Shane used to be different before. He tortured people without thinking twice. He kills people in a just a blink of an eye, he doesn't let anyone talk back to him and he's pretty much ruthless in everything else he does. There's something in him that controls him whenever he's pissed or whenever he wants to end someone's life that was a threat to him. Its scary and dangerous sometimes and we all know it, that's why we make sure that nothing ever pissed him off or make him mad. Sometimes I don't even recognize him when he has that dark look on his face like he's sort of possessed or something."

] " I see, but why is this so dangerous that the world itself wants me to kill him?" ["Simply put, these children of the world are the pillars of the worlds, their existence and their fates keep the world in order, but if one of them breaks free of their fate, it disrupts the order of things, like a domino effect, the world falls into chaos."] ["As the two pillars of the world, their advantage over the other inhabitants of this world is great, their luck suppresses anything else and nothing bad truly happens to them, this means that if Male protagonist becomes a world dictator, he can smoothly become so, no one can stop him, hence why most protagonists who are free are so dangerous and elimi

"You do your best to protect and save the people of this city, but let me ask you this. Are all of these people, all of these, really worth protecting and saving?" "What are you talking about," I ask, finally back on my feet. "You fight supervillains, such as Heavy-Metal, Nitro, and even myself, but do you really fight crime? Do the OutCasts really save the day? What about non-supervillain? What do you do about them? You just ignore them. They're not big enough for you to notice." "Again, what are you talking about?" "Well, I've noticed. I watched and I've seen and now, with this suit of armor, I will stop it all. I will make sure everyone in this pathetic city listens to me because if they

“I have read a research article about such people on EvilExpress. Abuse survivors.” Vish frowned. “Not again…” Claude drawled. “No one wants to know about those disturbing research—” “These survivors can develop any of the two complexes. Either the villain complex or the hero complex—” Vincent said. “Fine, go ahead. It’s not like I’ll ever be not ignored in this group—” Claude rolled his eyes, crossing his arms across his chest as Vincent continued.

Still, I want to push him a little further to see what he thinks makes him different from a hero or a villain. “What’s so different between a villain and a monster?” I say, crossing my arms and keeping my eyes focused ahead. “A villain has a story…a reason for being what he is. A monster is born bad. They don’t need a reason to destroy, only the urge to do so. They don’t have a conscious or guilt when they do horrible things.” His words send a cold chill down the back of my neck. “And you think you’re someone with no conscious and have no urge to be anything other than what you were born to be? Because saving my life doesn’t sound like what you define a monster to be.” I point out.

"That includes her heroes, your not the main character anymore, James." "I never was." "You're the villain. My villain."

The era where the three forces coexisted under the common man, the vampire, the purifier, and the human. They are usually the upper class and aristocracy, especially those who are successful, they are closely related to the British royal family, one hundred percent of the royal family is forty percent of the royal bloodline. purifiers. They are considered the children of God, he created them to punish the wicked, destroy the bloodthirsty and cleanse the evil. They are considered heroes in the eyes of others, but few people know that in them there is jealousy, they have crimes, and there are seven sins like humans. They are not saints. And the most powerful force is vampires, they are rulers,

he chuckled, recalling how the princess had approached him with several heroes in tow. The princess had suggested that the heroes join the army for training, but what ensued was a living hell for the soldiers. These heroes seemed to possess boundless energy, and every few hours, their bodies would glow with a strange light, erasing all signs of fatigue. Gislain knew then that the heroes were true anomalies, individuals who could not be measured by normal standards. They pushed the limits of what was humanly possible, leaving his seasoned troops struggling to keep up. The room fell silent as Gislain shared his memories, even the princess allowing a small smile to grace her features. I had not

Humanoids roamed the earth for some time, trying to overpower humans as slaves or be gone extinct. But in every story where there is power, there is the good and the bad. In every wrong, there is always a chance for the right. Humanoids are not alone in their mission to conquer earth because humans are born to act freely and oppose anything that is against their will. Humanoids never taught that humans have the ability to fight bravely, they are called heroes. Sarah and Grace were the main front warriors who fought with pure heart as their masonry. The love for mankind makes them ferocious.

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”