Im Not The Hero Novels & Stories

Theo says. “Of course you don’t want to believe that. I’m sorry Alpha, but she’s just a leach. Using one man to get to the next.” Whitney flashes me a smile of victory. “Shepherd please.” I try to say something. “I think you better leave.” Shepherd says harshly. “But I.” “Now!” Shepard cuts me off. I look at Theo, he looks upset. I turn and walk back down the road towards town. I want to cry, but my tears don’t come.

“Liam is a bully. I don’t like bullies.” “Mhm,” he rose to his feet and moved to stand near the wall of greenery. “You are a hero.” “Me?” I was astonished. “Oh, no. That’s Tarragon. She’s the hero. I’m just… me.” “No,” he turned back and offered me his hand. His palm was warm and calloused against mine and his arm strong as he lifted me to my feet. He smiled down at me and reached out to stroke a lock of my hair that had fallen free of its braid back behind my ear. “You are a hero. Every villain needs a hero, and you’re mine, Daethie. I think it’s safe for us to get out of here. What do you think?”

“Hey!” “Listen!” I raised my voice, holding his gaze. “If I get into a situation where, you know, you can’t help me out or even if you think you can do something — don’t. Just go back, alright? I’ll figure things out myself. You’ve helped me enough and if I am being honest, without your help, I wouldn’t have made it so far. So thank you.” He grabbed my upper arm. “Don’t fucking play a hero in front of me, sweet venom. I don’t like heroes. Just because my magic is weaker here doesn’t mean it’s useless. And I don’t need a woman to protect me or order me around. I’ll decide what to do or not do.”

Laura frowned at Kathleen, but the mother goes to give her a hug. "It's alright. Whatever you've seen. We will go to somewhere you can be yourself, okay? Good job, until now my darling. You've been devoted to these people for two long years in your life. That's more than enough for a hero's record." "But I'm not a hero, mother. I'm not a hero anymore nor was I ever. I'm nothing but a plain lover who failed so many things." She said in a broken voice.

I felt how my life was getting messed up in just a few months and how I got to the brink of death. Maybe, the promise my Hero made was haunting me, not making me find a different love apart from him. 'but why did I sometimes feel Matt is my Hero, yet he wasn't? Even if he were, would I still be running away from death?' I inquired from myself as I parked my luggage for the journey.

"I hope so too, Carmen. I want to be able to make you happy, but I'm no hero. That much you need to accept." She eased back, studying me intently. "I guess we'll see. Who was your one love? I know you had one." The question caught me off guard, but I felt compelled to answer. "A bright shining star who couldn't handle my life." "What happened?" "I let her go," I answered. "There's no big story other than I realized that I couldn't handle a relationship doing what I do." "Interesting. Maybe that's why you refuse to let me go," she said in such a quiet manner. "You know, it's funny about heroes. They come along when you least expect them, like a knight in shining armor."

一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice. 一 No, my love. I'm your worst nightmare 一 I replied at the same time and she shuddered. I wouldn't stoop to that level, but it was necessary. I had just been threatened inside my own home and I wouldn't let that go, I know very well who I am and I would never let the type of person like her try to humiliate me.

Nicholas said still staring at me. I wrinkled my face at him. "Really?" "What?" "That's such a cheesy line and I've read it in too many romance novels to know what it means." | said and that seemed to have Nicholas interest because he sat up from the bed. "Oh yeah, what does it mean?” Nicholas asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at his piqued interest. "The hero says something like that to the heroine and she momentarily forgets herself. Before you know it, they are making sex memories."

“But more than what I’m doing right now, I can’t imagine myself doing a different thing.” Those words just pierced onto Claire, he just hit what was just on her mind awhile ago. Dragging innocent kids with her, and then almost killed them with her own hands, she should have separated herself completely away from them. She shouldn’t have gotten them into something that they are not supposed to do. Hoon is just seventeen, while Lance is eighteen, both of them still have a long way to go ahead in the future, and pulling them down to a dark hole she was falling from was beyond evil.

“If you really want to help me, let us leave without your help!” I did not know what I was feeling right now when I told him without stuttering what I truly felt. Was it fury? Consternation? Despondency? Apprehension? Or rather, it was disbelief? I did not know. The feelings were too unnerving for me to portray. I was in a daze by all of this happening unbiddenly. I blinked. My eyes flared. His expression stayed as it was. “Heroes don't exist. Each person fends for themselves. There is nothing selfish about it, little bird. You've flown enough; it's time to get back to your nest.”