Kill The Hero Light Novel Novels & Stories

At the Wolfen Academy’s annual ball, I stumbled upon a group of high-ranking Alphas cornering an Omega girl. They were trying to film her, to humiliate her. I stepped in. I saved her. A week later, she turned on me. She told everyone I was the one who bullied her. That I was the one blackmailing her with a video. I was taken away by the Alliance Enforcers. I lost my spot in the elite Gamma Team. The story blew up on the pack network. They even dragged my father’s name through the mud—a hero who died fighting vampires, now called a fraud. Our family lives and dies by its honor. Under the weight of it all, my mother wrote a letter. Then she killed herself on my father’s grave to prove my innoc

It seems traveling through darkness is harder and slower than traveling through shadows. As our settings settled in around us, I noticed Ares standing straight, facing the door like he was ready to fight. I looked around for the witch when my eyes landed on her still body. The golden sword protruded from her chest, not moving, as she was no longer breathing. Ares had done it. He killed her all by himself. I couldn't help the smile that crossed my face as I looked at his back proudly. I never thought I would be happy that someone had been killed. The thought of celebrating the death of another person didn't sit right with me, but in this case it did. Ares hadn't noticed us yet as he looked do

- Selene mentioned, deeply moved by the thought of this turn of events. - The most important thing is your survival... If you defeat Alistair, the world will change dramatically. The demons will not come back because there will be no one to resurrect them. Before a demon is born with such a gift as Alistair has, some time will pass for sure, perhaps even by that time it could be possible to completely clear the world of demons. Whoever dies in your defense will contribute to it and will be a hero for his loved ones. The whole world of magic will remember such a person.- Damon said, slowly whispering as if he was telling her a fairy tale. His velvety voice made Selene drift away after a momen

And I can't think of a better way to stay a little longer, anytime they might attack me and that will be my end. I can't die like this, I can't surrender myself. Until an idea hit me, right. Salt purifies, Exorcists, Shamans, and other earthly witches use salt against dark forces. The sea is salty, so I will just have to buy some time, and then I will execute my next plan. I don't really plan to jump, because I know I will die if I do, but I have no choice. There is no way I am gonna die in their hands, no f*cking way!

I whispered, my voice hoarse. The world tilted on its axis. But I saw Hero, his eyes blazing with fury, a protective shield around him. He was going to kill them all.

But before anyone could react further, Victor looked up at Lynnek one last time. With his final strength, he shouted across the battlefield— "Don't trust the prophecy... Find the Guardian of the First Moon!" A second arrow struck him. Victor Lucaster collapsed to the ground. Dead. Lynnek's scream echoed across the valley as the siege horns sounded once more. The battle had truly begun. End of Chapter Thirty-One

“Why, child? To fulfill your destiny, of course. To restore balance—or tip it forever.” “And what if I refuse?” she shot back, her voice rising. The figure smirked, their gaze piercing. “Then everything burns.” --- The battle erupted instantly, chaos consuming the hall as light clashed with shadow. Jessica unleashed torrents of golden energy, forcing the dark figure to retreat momentarily. Kade fought alongside her, his claws slashing at the tendrils of darkness that threatened to overwhelm them. Lucas darted in and out, striking at weak points with precision, while Selene wove spells designed to counteract the enemy’s magic.

Alex raised the Katana to the level of my neck, ready to swing it. This was it…. The end of me. Hazel's death! We both locked eyes again. “This is it. Today! I shall restore my position as the Alpha King and redeem my wolf!" He whispered and I noticed his grasp tighten on the katana. He swung the katana in the air in a swift, the Katana drawing closer to my neck in a split second. A lone tear stumbled down my left cheek. 'THUNDER!’ A sharp light came from nowhere as thunder struck. Lightening struck the Katana off Alex's hand.

he whispered, his voice filled with disbelief. Seraphine approached him, her touch gentle as she placed a hand on his shoulder. "It's never too late to choose the light, Dorian. Redemption is always possible, no matter how far one has fallen." As Dorian looked up at us, his eyes filled with a mixture of gratitude and remorse, I knew that the battle we had fought went beyond the physical realm. It was a battle for the soul, a reminder that even in the face of the darkest darkness, the light within us could prevail.

But beneath it all, they were just people, and… “Tarra,” I touched her elbow and she jumped, looking down at me. For a moment in her convex pupils, there were shadows that vortexed far further than flesh. “Are you… well?” She touched the jacket I wore over my shoulders, smoothing the fabric, as her eyes returned to the monster. “I killed this monster,” she said to me. “Not in dragon form. I have killed them before, from above, with my fire. But knowing that Ecaeris and Akyran wished Daerton to examine the monsters more closely, I killed this one in my human form, with the sword.”