Heroic Protagonist Novels & Stories

' " System show me the location of oilya market and give me the details of this Macbeth." The screen showed a map in which the location was marked and the route from palace to the market also. " Now tell me about this Macbeth warrior now." " He was a loyal warrior of sovier kingdom. After king Damien gave a large power to the neighbor kingdom ,he was being selled , which hurt most of the warriors who took an oath to serve the sovier kingdom because of trust. " " After being hurted by the owners father's action they left the sovier kingdom and made their own warrior group to which they travel from time to time. So this task will most likely be a trouble for you and more over he is not an eas

Kieran nodded and swung, his blade slicing a line across another attacker’s thigh. We made a wall. Ronan, Kieran, Caspian, and Cian. No commands, no strategy. Just instinct and rage and the desperate need to hold the line. Then the air changed. Like the storm had finally arrived. From the packhouse doors, the Prophet walked through fire. He wore black from neck to boots, his face hidden beneath a hood that didn’t catch flame. He moved like someone who believed the world belonged to him. And maybe it did. Just a little.

Cedric stepped forward, positioning himself in front of Janet. There was a trace of grievance in his eyes as he looked at me. "Eleanor, why are you pretending to be Janet?" More comments flickered across my vision. [The male lead is protecting his girl now–so sweet.] [Wow, our heroine is amazing. She turned the situation around instantly.] [Is this the power of the protagonist's halo? Total reversal.] [Wait, why does the male lead's gaze look kind of off?]

Now, watching him challenge the literal author of their reality, she understood something: Adrian wasn't just changing the story. He was becoming the protagonist of a better one. "He's insane," someone whispered beside her. Aria turned to find another young noble—Lady Helena, one of the students Adrian had been training. "He's brave," Aria corrected. "He's challenging a hero. Speaking against the church. Defending demons." Helena's voice held awe. "That's not bravery. That's suicide." "Or revolution." Helena looked at her sharply. "You support this? This... upheaval?"

Hugo was born to be a leader. He had pushed to become someone with a high status to be able to command and protect people. It wasn't a superiority complex that drove him to this path. Far more complicated than that was his own past. That is why he can’t give this position to somebody else. He has to be the one. Hugo wants victory. But the triumph he longs for in this academy started to dwindle away from him. He faced an enemy that sent troops to impede his way. And fighting against them goes against the very thing he stands for—to protect.

The sun beat down on us until my head throbbed. "Keep going," Rowan encouraged, moving up and down the line of survivors like a shepherd. He carried the heaviest pack, helped the elderly, and even managed to find wild berries that weren't poisonous. He was a natural leader. The Aethel-Group had chosen his "Donor" profile well. Even without his memories, he was a hero. And that was the most dangerous thing he could be. Heroes get the most screen time. Heroes have the most dramatic deaths.

"Can you blame me? I thought that if I would tell you, I would only provoke the magical healer and he would trap us all in his cave and have us as his dragon's dinner. I promised to help, and it was the only way I could see that time. If I didn't decide right away, the magical healer would have gone far just to make me say yes. Maybe he would have tortured you in front of me or something. I don't want things to reach that. The least thing I want is for anyone close to me to be hurt. I had to do it in order to save everyone." "In our story, you are supposed to be the heroine, not the hero," he said as he caressed my cheek gently with the back of his hand. "Despite my real identity, you know t

Even so, Cadell Marcus was just a Using two strong forces, because this yin and soft palm is too overbearing, used to deal with Kane Louis is to kill a chicken and use a knife to slaughter a buffalo. Waiting for Kane Louis to react, Cadell Marcus had slowly walked to Harding Arnold and the others. The people next to Harding Arnold saw Cadell Marcus approaching them, each of their frightened calves softened, their faces filled with panic, and they retreated. Even the powerful character Kane Louis was defeated by him, even these people are completely not enough for him. Harding Arnold, who was always arrogant, couldn't help but feel scared, his breathing was a bit heavy. Such masters of Kane L

He could sense danger. Hero was very powerful. Even though he was not yet a martial deity, he had an abundance of powerful true energy that was as powerful as a peak martial monarch. Moreover, Hero was proficient in sword fighting. His techniques were unbeatable. Chase could only use his fingers to defend himself. However, Hero's weapon was too powerful, especially when it was made out of unique materials. Chase was barely holding on.