Made Up Hero Novels & Stories

With the mahò from the world tree, one can use mana ang be able to make impossible things. On the dimension where the hero was from, he has a hobby, it was playing a game called chess, he was quite frustrated when he found out no one could play this game in this world. It was not even known. But one day a thought came to mind. It was an absurd thought. When he blabbered about it to the goddess, she surprisingly took it seriously and told the hero he could make it possible. And that became the hero’s new motivation. “Harlequin,” Moria called the hero.

As soon as she stepped on to the stone beside her, her head became heavy. As if she was about to fall down. Her mind began to picture some events she never seen before or went before. She saw herself in this same place filled with peoples who was praising her as the mighty hero. And the next exact moment the people she saw praising her vanished and only human bones remained. She saw herself covered in blood and dust. Her eyes were raining water drops like it was endless. The same exact moment she fell on her knees moaning in pain and there after she screamed by saying.

His face looked empty. "Welcome home Maya " the man said. His voice was cold. "Who are you?" Maya asked. She stepped back. "I am the Sequel " the man said. He held up his hand. In his palm was a leaf. It was black. "The Author is tired of the characters. She wants a lead character. A male hero. A hero who does not cry. A hero who has no heart." "You are a fake " Maya spat. "You are a puppet!"

She had a way of understanding the unspoken and was one of the few people who had ever managed to draw Hero out of his shell. “Hey, Hero!” she called out, waving him over. “You look like you could use a break.” Hero managed a small smile, joining her as they walked around the courtyard. “I was working on neural networks. It’s interesting, but… there’s so much I still don’t know.” Polaris nodded, listening intently. “I get it. But sometimes, you’re so far ahead of everyone else, Hero, it’s like you’re competing against yourself. Take it easy every now and then.”

It's my hobby, my passion, I do it because I want to and no one will stop me. "Should I sleep here tonight? It's comfy… Huh?" Suddenly, a bright point in the distance swooped down on me with unimaginable speed and crashed down in a terrible explosion. A large cloud of smoke had formed at the place where the object had just fallen, but as it dissipated, it took on a human form: short black hair, blue eyes, and a fist sunk in the crater it had just created, Hope, another Hero. He wore a furious face but widened his eyes to meet a gold coin in place of my body.

For three years, my husband and I had lived apart because of our long-distance relationship. Then I landed a bridal makeup job in the city where he often stayed for work. I planned to surprise him after I finished the job, but three days before the wedding, I sprained my wrist. I explained the situation to my client and offered her a full refund, but she refused. "Everyone only gets one special day like this in their life, Felicia! I want my husband to see me at my prettiest on the most important day of our lives! I don't wanna be anything less for him..." I couldn't convince her otherwise, so I decided to bring my apprentice, Dakota McCree, to apply the makeup while I guided her. Then I

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.”

Suzanne snarled in a harsh whisper. Aiden looked at both of them with a displeased look and they both mellowed down. "Go on CIN," Ashley encouraged with a smile. "As if I have a choice," Aiden muttered under his breath but he continued anyway. "After a while the mayor gave his concent and the two brothers formed up Hero League. They ran experiments on people in other to make them a step above the ordinary civilians, hence the powers. But Tiz noticed the heroes they were making all turned cold and had no feeling of humanity left. He brought this to the attention of his brother but Zeno ignored him and went on with the experiments," Aiden went on.

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."

" Janet's face flushed a deep, ugly red. Not only did her fake persona tore apart in public–she had to watch helplessly as the big catch she was carefully cultivating was completely taken from her. Humiliation and fury surged through her. She could not hold it in anymore. Covering her face, she bolted out of the cafe like a stray dog chased into the streets. … [Holy shit! That was an insane technical smackdown!] [Janet is such a fraud–she couldn't answer a single thing!] [I'm dying–she doesn't even know Rapid Cooldown and still pretends to be top mage?!] [It's over, it's over. The main target's completely been taken by the villainess!]