Is This Hero For Real Novels & Stories

EINILLE concealed the amazement in her eyes while gently staring at her boyfriend—Hero. She thought how lucky she was for having him in her life. Hero was the type of man she prayed and dreamed of—a total package of his kind. He was articulate, funny, and a natural charmer, plus his lean muscular body that can protect her anytime. He appeared like an angel sweetly talking with her. Hero discussed his newly built business in line with gold mining in the province, and he looked so proud of his milestone. They were currently eating their lunch together in their favorite restaurant in Sorsogon.

"Catherine, since you play this game, you must know the top player, Hero. He's become very popular on the internet, not only because he's good at the game, but also because he's incredibly handsome. He's been dubbed 'Gaming Adonis' by his fans." Amelia excitedly pointed at the computer screen, almost dragging the man from inside the computer out and presenting him in front of Catherine. Considering Amelia's excessive excitement, Catherine glanced up at the computer screen. Indeed, there was a pretty handsome face displayed on the screen. The young man did have a handsome face. He had a refined oval face, a prominent nose, and three-dimensional facial features. He looked truly alluring. Cathe

In one quick move, Dustin flickered his fingers, and Hero was sent slamming against the rumble. “Hero!” they yelled in unison. Hero groaned as he fell to the ground, the blood he coughed splattered on the debris beneath him. Merrick hurried to his side helping him to his feet. Now they know, this man is no ordinary human. Ophelia had no idea how far his powers went, she hesitated. “Now, as we were saying,” Dustin started, clearing his throat, and turned sideways to Bernard and Valarie. “Does he know the truth?”

Name: Marcus Nelle Age: 30 years old Identity: Hero HA2 Ability: Psychokinetic Additional Identity: Father of 3 little naughty children Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroes’ [His bulky figure and scar face scare most children that admire him but his bulky figure was also the one that can make his enemy lower on his level intimidated. He was a tough guy outside but a soft guy at children inside especially for his naughty children.] The scarred guy bio instantly pop up beside his figure with bold characters and coloured blue, no Heroes could see it, even if a Sotiras will be here, they can’t also see it as the privacy is strictly encrypted.

I smiled brightly at the man who has been my hero ever since I could remember. "Was it a boy?" I hesitated before answering and looked down at the mug in my hands. I could never lie to him. He always had the uncanny ability to know whenever any of us lied. He sighed. "I won't dictate your life, Zara. But I do trust that you will make the right decisions for yourself." I nodded my head and gave him another smile. "You can trust me." "I know, Zara. I know." He smiled back and kissed my forehead. "Good night, kiddo. Don't let these boys get to your head. They aren't worth it."

I listened to Chief Doyle losing it and gave a half-smile. "I've filed for early retirement. I'm not coming back." He exploded. "You're not even thirty! What retirement?!" I held the phone away from my ear. "What's the big deal? You're still there. And Jenna's got her little 'gift,' right? Shouldn't she have this wrapped up by now?" He let out a heavy sigh. "Jenna said she found some clues and went in solo. Got seriously injured. She's still out cold."

“Why? Only Ronan gets to play the hero?” I held my breath at the mention of Ronan. He just called the Ronan hero. My muscles jerked. I wore a man’s disguise at the moment. So, him calling Ronan my hero was as dangerous as it sounded. I steadied my breathing, forcing the tremor from my voice. “I don’t know about him being a hero,” I said coldly, “but you definitely aren’t one.” A soft chuckle escaped his lips. Low and lazy, like he enjoyed every second of this.

Luckily, we are at a party. Unnoticed, they vanished out from our side. Oh shit! I couldn't feel any tears in my eyes as if there were no more water to cry out. "Don't tell me you are going to cry from that, Dreanna? You don't even know them." "Huh?" Now, what is this guy spattering? Is he having a crack on his head? Why I couldn't read him. He changed from a total sweetheart to a deadass insensitive man. "I told you, I am Erina!" I argued.

She blushed and bit her lip. “Oh darling that is almost the holy grail most guys are looking for.” She looked at me and I knew what she was going to say. “Well what is the holy grail for a guy?” She was tracing my abs with her fingers “You really want to know?” I moved her head so I could look into hers. She moved her head up and down. “The holy grail is your talent, a tight wet pussy and a girl that is willing to be adventurous in bed.” You could tell she was over thinking.

"I don't know him! I have no idea who he is!" "You don't know him?" He sneered. He then tossed his phone in front of me. There was a text message on the screen. [I'm determined to get the hairpin. I'm also very interested in your woman.] The sender was Steve. My mind went blank. This was a setup within a setup. 'Mommy, don't panic! This is a false accusation!' Lily shouted anxiously. 'He won't believe you.' Caleb's voice was cold. 'He only believes the evidence in front of him.'