I Dont Wanna Be A Hero Novels & Stories

But because I was too broken to care anymore. Let him have his lie. Let him have Morgan. Let him have Marcus Bennett's perfect life. I was done fighting. Done hoping. Done caring. I was just done. And tomorrow Tomorrow, I'd figure out how to survive becoming the kind of person who lets monsters win. Because I was too broken to be a hero anymore.

Now I just feel tired. I text back: I'll be there. No enthusiasm. No political scheming, just resignation. Tomorrow I'll put on my Alpha heir face and play the part. But tonight, alone in my apartment with an empty whiskey bottle and a head full of regrets, I let myself admit the truth. I'm not the hero of this story. I never was. I'm the cautionary tale. The guy who had a chance to be better and chose to be exactly what he was raised to be—another power-hungry wolf using people for personal gain.

“Do you want me to call your grandfather right now, or should my lawyer be the one to contact him?” Natalie fell silent. The agreement we held could strip her of her position as chairperson of Moore Corp and leave her with nothing. The boy, Xeno Holt, suddenly stuck his head out and shouted at me, “You’re a bad guy! Don’t bully my mom!” It was the innocence children spoke with that made their words hurt the most. Natalie quickly covered Xeno’s mouth and stared at me in panic. “Great attitude,” I sneered. “Yarden sure taught him well. It seems that, instead of improving himself, he spent years turning his son into his little pawn.”

What right do you have to guilt-trip him like this? [Exactly. What if the donation affects his health? Who's going to take responsibility for that?] Jake even tagged Chloe directly. [@ChloeSmith, even if you want Professor Liam to donate his blood, you can't ruin his reputation and spread rumors about him like this. No one would be generous if you do that.] As soon as she said that, Chloe sent a voice message, her voice full of grief and anger, "Professor, you like me. You've harassed me for so long, and I'm finally willing to give you a chance. What else can you possibly be unhappy about?"

Jiyeon scratched the back of her head and said, “I know, but they paid handsomely so I couldn’t refuse. However, this is the last time I will be doing this. I promise.” “Is that so?” He raised an eyebrow. “I will try my best to. You see, I just have this urges to create trouble, and I am unable to control myself. After that, there are lots of things I regret after doing, and there is no way to turn them back.” A sigh escaped Jiyeon’s lips following that. She really wasn’t kidding with those words. She did wish to have more calmer personality, but with the energy running through her, it wasn’t possible. She was in a constant need of excitement.

I told him "Kara also doesn't want to get hurt, she said to give him a chance and I promised her." He replied, "I am not anyone to tell you what you should do but I can give you only one piece of advice what my parents always told me 'Do what your heart says because your action would be enough to know your true feeling." I replied, "He seems a good guy Rich, he is just not aware of a few things that are happening and it is very much for us, I was with him the whole day and everybody's concern has they wanted a shopping mall, gaming zone and one was ridiculous he wants to go to the human world."

I'm the only Luna who has had her marking ceremony canceled 22 times. The first time, Cosmo Greymark's childhood sweetheart, Tallulah Lycaon, claims she has been attacked by rogues. He panics and abandons me. The second time, she calls him just as he's about to mark me, and he leaves to answer her call. Every single time, Cosmo promises it'll never happen again and swears he'll make it up to me with an even grander marking ceremony. Yet, whenever we are about to hold the ceremony, something always happens to Tallulah. At my 23rd marking ceremony, I calmly take off my crown amid everyone's mocking laughter. Three days ago, the Cecil Institute sent me an invitation to a ten-year closed-d

一 I wanted to understand how the human mind works, it's curious to me. 一 And why don't you do what you dream? 一 Because I'm the only heiress of my parents' company 一 She said discouraged 一 But what about you, what do you really want to be in the future? 一 Architect 一 And why architecture? 一 My dream is to build an old-style house, but I didn't want to pay someone to do the design, I would like to do it myself. 一 Wow, what is your dream house? 一 I wouldn't know how to answer that question right now, maybe later I'll be able to, but make sure that's where you are too 一 He said.

I said dangerously close to annoyance—not at him but for everything that’s happened. He leaned forward and not even backing down. “Yes, I would fuck you now if you would let me” he said and at first anger was my reaction, then I was reminded of my loyalty to Jason but I stopped. Why should I remain loyal to the man who had no right to deserve my loyalty? Why should I even refuse a man who really wanted me, thug or not? And this was my chance to forget all that had happened, maybe sex is all I need. “Alright” I said with a drunk grin as I took another sip, the drink going straight to my head.

No one knows that l endulge myself in work because they are certain things that l dont want to think of. The waitress came up with the food that AJ ordered. She placed it on the table and left with a smile.Hope your favourites didn't change during all those years. I did order the same. AJ voiced out to me. Yeah man you know me best. He slightly chuckled. We dug into our food. There was silence that accompanied us. The restraunt wasn't that crowded by people making its ambience favorable to me. Oh yes l really do hate crowded places.That's one of the reasons that l barely go out or attend the events that am being invited to. That even gave people a reason to call me arrogant and a narcissist