Hiro Heroes Mga Nobela at Kwento

Leomord charged towards Hiyojin. His hand released a lance pointing at Hiyojin. He charged his lance to Hiyojin but Hiyojin easily avoid it. Then, Hiyojin jumped mid air swinging his sword. Leomord's body released a shield to block Hiyojin's attack. But, Hiyojin cut it like a thin paper. "Don't get to excited. " Leomord swing his lance hitting Hiyojin's body. But still, Hiyojin grabbed Leomord's lance using it as a stone to jumped even higher. When he finally reached the highest distance in mid air. He let himself rushed down pointing his sword at Leomord on the ground.

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair

Kirito, about three years old, sat in his mother's arms while looking at the camera. "I would have believed it was Kiroto..." He had green eyes just like Mr and Mrs Hiomi. The bottom of the frame read "Hiomi family" "I didn't know your eye colors change when you grow up" Kurosava said with a wicked smile. He clenched the frame tightly "My stupid brother giving the entire enterprise to this brat... This brat who is not even his own blood!" He threw it aside and looked at his half baked reflection in the mirror.

I learnt a long time ago , there's no point of speaking , when none is going to value your words . Third person pov : Hoor was looking stunning in her deep red lehnga. Her step mother always felt wary of her .Hoor had gotten the best features of her father and mother . Hoor's step sister was a year older than her. She was beautiful with her black hair and grey eyes , but it was nothing compared to Hoor. Her stepmother didn't want any troubles for her own daughter(Aiza) thats why, decided to marry her off . ........... On the other hand , Arhaan was standing in front of mirror wearing a black 3 piece, combing his hair when his phone started ringing . He picked the call , seeing it was from h

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

Fabian narrated confidently making me shriek and feel smaller like the ants. "You!" Hiro uttered in disbelief. Known as a formidable yakuza figure both in Japan and abroad, Hiro's reputation for ruthlessness precedes him. Yet, despite this fearsome aura, Fabian remains undeterred. Instead of cowering in fear, Fabian meets Hiro's wrath with an intimidating presence of his own, turning the tables on the notorious gangster.

Alaric stood at the edge of the field, arms crossed. His gaze swept over every pair of fighters with cold precision. When he wasn't speaking, his entire presence radiated the kind of Alpha dominance that made everyone tense on instinct. This was Alaric. The hero of the entire werewolf world. The legendary Alpha who'd risen to godlike status in the Vampire War. Every pack revered him. Every enemy retreated at the sound of his name. But my second look landed on his arm. Alaric wore a long-sleeved training shirt. When he raised his right hand to adjust a warrior's stance, his sleeve shifted slightly, revealing a small patch of skin on the inside of his forearm.

I hardly pay attention to their weird names and their designation in Viktor's council but the last one catches my attention. "I am Hercules, My Princess and I am the chief of the Kihomara Army."The young handsome man barely in his mid twenties raise from his chair and walk to my side and before I can say something, he kneel in front of me offering his sword at my feet.I flinch away by his gallant act. "Please get up Hercules."I try to hide my shocked expressions.Unlike the others,he doesn't give me those negative vibes.He doesn't even look one of them or perhaps it is one of the illusions they play in front of outsiders.

But it was too late. "Could you stop bugging my girl?" Hiro said, and hold my hand. My knight in shining armor! Nah, scratch that. He's a knight in shining teeth who doesn't have the ability like I do. Jeez. "Bro, step out of my way before I could do something bad to you. You're not the one I need to talk with," Kent said and was about to push Hiro aside. But Hiro is not the one to quit. He stepped sideward and that didn't let Kent hit Hiro.

He changed the topic and even nodded in approval. I let out a deep sigh. Sometimes, Hiro really acts like a child. I really wonder how he became Vince’s best friend, considering the other aristocrat vampires out there. They have completely different personalities. Actually, even Kyle and Kira are very different from each other as well. I smiled at him. “That’s just how it is. We all have different kinds of special abilities. Your abilities are no small feat,” I said as I tried to cheer him up. Well, Hiro’s special ability is his super strength and speed. Although we all have similar abilities, he is exceptionally powerful compared to us.