I Need A Hero Novels & Stories

The Alpha King linked back, "I know, darling but my heart doesn't understand this." I ended the link. He started again with his confession. He pouted though because I suddenly ended the link. He knows I can't handle much romance but at the same time, I like it very much. I'm too shy to tell him these things. But if you ask me to fight I will be ready on one leg. This is who I am, hiding from feelings but ready to fight for my people at all times.

Then: "I need help."

A goddamn Decision. Him. I want it to be him.

I am the fire that burns enraging the wrath and vengeance that runs in my veins but there is a twist. One thing between us is that I'm not the monster everyone plays me out to be. The people who I ruthlessly and personally kill are ones that the justice was not served to. Rapists. I despise them. With my encounter but I was strong enough to fight back, but many can't and for that reason, the messy kills will only be with them. One and one of my only purposes is to protect and take payback on the ones who can’t take the revenge they desire to have. Lucky for me I have the crazy Romano gene.

"Do you love him!? You and I know that you've been waiting for Hero all this while. Imagine yourself getting married to each other, and from nowhere, your Hero appears. What are you going to do?" "but you told me he's the one, mum." "Whoever the person is, he will find you. It can be him or anyone." "No, I don't want it to be him."Her words were true. I would be caught between an anvil and a hammer. She said it right and planned well, "Well then, I'm only going to look for my Hero." "How do you feel about Matt now?" "I'm fine, Mom. I need to find my Hero. At least, even if he's a pauper, I own my life." I concluded.

The key was to play the weak little victim, have Kai rescue me, and then let the real game begin. Men like him—they thrive on this hero complex. The “I’m the big, bad protector” fantasy. They like the idea of saving someone, like some ancient tale where the hero wins the girl’s heart by slaying dragons and looking broody in the moonlight. Well, guess what, Kai? I’m no damsel. But you? You’ll be begging me to let you think I need you. And once I’ve got you wrapped around my finger? The fun really starts.

Hero voiced out. “And what do you know how to do best?” He flashed me a feral grin. “Find the truth, no matter what it takes, and hunt down the motherfucker…” I almost rolled my eyes. Everyone knew Hero had the power to simply enter Baxter's pack and demand the information. But why did he insist on the thrill of the hunt? It seemed he derived pleasure from the pursuit of death itself. But then again, I wasn't just discovering that right now. “You're disappointed about something… aren't you?”

She fights my gaze until I sigh in defeat. “I can’t protect you,” I whisper, feeling weak and useless. “I’m not asking you to. I have never asked you to. When will you drop this macho alpha stuff and just accept that I don’t want a hero, Liam? I just want you.” “You deserve a hero.” I frown at her, and she sighs, her head dropping to my bare chest.

That way, when it is time for the alpha King to choose, you will be at the lips of every pack alpha. "I told you, Herc, I'm not power drunk," I sighed. "All I want is for us to save my people. Be respected" "Well, Agnar, you can't do that without power." Hercules began to scroll through his phone like he had not thrown a stone into my face. I stared long and hard at him. He laughed at whatever he was watching. I sighed and looked out the window. Today would definitely be a long day. "Zen, please tell me something else," I said.

Just like me. I wondered what he meant. Was I a hero in their eyes? No, I wasn’t a hero. I was a victim, brought here against my will to fulfill a fatal prophecy that I refused to accept. I couldn't let myself get distracted by this. I had to shield my heart and focus on the main task.