I Need A Hero Novels & Stories

I paused, not wanting to say the words. "Because what?" I bit my lips. "I need your help." "You need my help?" It felt like a weakness to admit that. Heck, my mother already drilled into my head in my months of training of how heroic it was to get things done on my own. I wish I could actually do this without anyone's help, but with the way things were going, I strongly doubted that. It was quite comical how I had come here to kill the prince, and now I had somehow gotten roped into murders and strange houses. I needed all the help I could get, so I can finish this and finally focus on what brought me here. It could be that easy, right?

Think about what you need. Huh? What do I need? Uh, my father? I don't know. Why can't you just tell me your idea? You know that I hate riddles. You need a master, my lady. You need someone who can help you fully awaken that ability of yours, so that you'd know how to manipulate it like it's part of your well being. But where can I get a teacher? I don't think I know anyone. I know one. Who? His Highness.

Elder Gareth said as they left the room. “Fucking assholes,” Jasper said. “Baz, I don’t care how mad you are at me. I need your help, this is Hannah, you can go back to ignoring me after we find her,” I said to him. “I agree halfling,” he said in my head and I could feel him as he connected with me once again. “How do we find her?” I asked him. “You need to enter the dragon realm again to access the magic there and follow the bond with her,” he said to me.

For some reason, I felt like a character in power rangers. “Hera, I need you now.” “Oooh, let us do this.” “Exactly how?” I stopped right there, my hopes and swag dwindling down. I forgot that I was a newbie and I just did that once because I was under threat. “Girl, you are a wolf, tap on your aura. Think of something that will be motivation enough---like--staying alive?”

"There, I saw Nathan and Mune, fighting those souls with their powers. Actually, Yna can survive even without me." He looked at me in my eyes and smiled a little. "There, I realized how incompetent I am." "You're lacking power, but you ain't incompetent. Hiro, your name says it all. You've been a hero to me even without supernatural powers." "That's why I couldn't get a hold of myself. I don't want to feel this for I trust you with my whole heart. But my insecurity, it's one of the hardest things I couldn't fight." "Hey..." I called for him as I caressed his back.

I being extremely happy said, "You..... I am so happy to see you here." I went to hug My Unknown Hero but he refused. He rudely exclaimed, "Stop, I came here by seeing that notice." I asked him, "Why are being so rude today?" He replied, "I want you to prove that this is done by Regina, not you." I said, "That I know but how?" He said, "You have to make a full proof plan. I cannot help you with this." I asked, "Why? Why will you not help me?"

Taking yet another heavy sigh, he closes his eyes as he whispered to himself, "Soon, we will meet again, Jhero. And I just hope we don't have to fight each other when that time comes because honestly, I still think of you as my best friend. And you will be, always." And he just hopes that he could still stop Jhero from his plans, but he was a hopeless case. Because for someone who's as determined as a youth dreaming, Jherusalem Colleti has no plan of giving up, and no one can stop him. He will take over the world, own it, rule it, be the king, whatever it takes.

"This is theft. If no one comes forward, I'm calling the police." Before I could finish, Chloe pushed the door open and walked in with a grin. "I did it. I was just in a car accident, so I'm not doing so well physically and need to heal up. I didn't have enough money, so I came here to get some from you. I already sold that necklace. It was barely enough to buy the supplements. "Why are you looking at me like that? Helping me recover is something you should be doing anyway. That wasn't enough money, so I started getting some ready. I need at least ten thousand from you."

I don't want to choose. Dear goddess, help me….

“No. I can do it myself.” The woman didn’t move. She looked at me like she saw too much, but said nothing. “I’m Kiara,” she offered softly. “If you ever need someone to talk to… or if it’s too much…just let me know” Her voice faltered, like she knew how fragile I was, how close I was to breaking completely. I wanted to tell her everything. I wanted to scream. To let it all out, all the hurt, the pain, just everything.