Is Too Many Losing Heroines Finished Novels & Stories

He let out a snigger and turned to the warriors, who took their position immediately. “There is no way we are going to win a war led by a woman. She would only lead us to our death.” He said, and the warriors roared in agreement. He turned to me. “We are on the losing end already, what you're trying to do will only get our warriors killed, leaving the entire werewolf Pack in chaos.” He mentioned, his voice deep and clear. I stared at him without a word, crossed my arms against my chest and watched him continue talking.

Where is she during such a critical moment? Bella immediately fell silent. Wanting to hit her where it hurt, I continued, "Don't tell me she's off chasing her favorite idol again? I guess you and Justin can't even compare to Charlie's toe from her perspective. Are you sure that you want to keep lying to yourself? I think you should get your head checked out when you're free." Bella was breathing heavily. "Who do you think you are, Helena?" she spat venomously. "We're doing just fine without you! You can go ahead and die on the streets!"

Although they had all lost, they were worth every bit of respect in his heart. “Haha, heroes? Only winners are considered heroes, losers are all trash and cowards!” “To me, none of you are capable of fighting. You’re all weak to me!” O’Neal laughed out loud. It was impossible to describe how arrogant he looked. “Really? Unfortunately, Cathysia won the battle this time so we’re the heroes!” Dennis sneered on purpose. He wanted to piss his opponent off. True enough, O’Neal heard that and clenched his fists so hard that there were noises from it. “You won? Hmph, if you didn’t kill our War Emperor, we might’ve had a chance!”

No one dared to act rashly. It had been a long time since the Novem Skies had produced a new god of war. That was why things had ended up like this. Just as the situation fell into a stalemate, my wife and sister-in-law arrived. My wife was Nerissa Loden, and she was the goddess of water. My sister-in-law, Aurelia Ignis, was the goddess of fire. The moment I saw them, I subconsciously tightened my clenched fists, while Noctis' gaze turned icy.

The main target's completely been taken by the villainess! [Janet cried so hard, she's definitely not letting this go!] … I watched the scrolling comments in front of me, calmly finishing the last sip of my iced Americano. Not letting it go? Perfect. This was only the first catch. The real game did not even begin yet.

She stood up and walked to help him change his covers. "She's nothing like an ordinary woman, I'm sure she can protect herself even if he's against a hundred villains. She's a villain herself, you know." Claire chuckled, remembering just how tough Iris can be. "What I'm worried about is if does she still have the courage to be like that." "She's turned soft. Maybe because she's been with good people," Lance answered. "That's why you deserve to lay in bed with new sheets."

She thought inwardly. She smiled at them. "No worries! It's just that Hero League really doesn't force anyone to be a hero so they can um...er....pull out if they feel everything's too much for them to handle. It's okay," she told them, trying to assure them. "What happens when they leave? What'll happen to their team?" Ryan questioned coldly. "Well it's no biggie. They get replaced that's all." Gwen laughed again, more out of awkward tension than humor.

I rejected it without hesitation. It tossed the script to the ground like it was trash and picked up another. "Moving on to the third option. You're an empress in an ancient empire. That's even worse. You kept a whole court of male consorts. You'd never experience true love. You were just surrounded by handsome men who flattered and served you. Disgusting! "There's no way I'd let my precious female lead live such a shameless life," it said, tossing away a pile of scripts like trash. Only two were left behind.

"It's good to me? How?" "How long are you going to look pathetic like that? Close the old story and start a new love story! Many handsome boys are waiting for you out there!" Argh! The girl started again. Doesn't she know that I've tried it too? It really wasn't as easy as she said.

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”