Mari X Hero Novels & Stories

“You must be in need of something—or hiding from something.” “I could just enjoy your company, Mari.” Mari glances up from the bundle of dried roots in her mortar. Her dark curls are half-tamed by a cloth tied around her head, her hands stained purple from berry tinctures. She’s at least six or seven years older than me, but her eyes still gleam with sharpness and mischief. She grins. “Sapphire eyes like that and a tongue like honey. Are we sure you weren’t born to a queen?”

She had been the healer of the pack for nearly three decades…there was nothing she hadn’t seen, nothing she couldn’t handle. “Alpha Rowan.” She bowed her head slightly. “I came as quickly as I could.” He nodded. “We need him shifted back. He’s not stabilizing like this.” Mariel approached the side of the bed and placed her palms gently on Milo’s fur; the wolf’s thick coat matted with dried blood. She closed her eyes, inhaled slowly, and let her ability sink beneath the surface. “He’s resisting,” she murmured after a moment. “Not consciously, but his spirit is fighting to stay buried.”

he said. Jax Phoenix Martinez. The renowned, brutal and deadly American Mafia Boss. Cops shiver and shake when he enters the streets and criminals only have the utmost respect for him. The most lunatic and mad man you will ever meet. He tortures his enemies for days on end letting them beg for mercy all they can. Cold-blooded and heartless. 'So, what if it is his turf?' I questioned. 'It's dangerous to be on his turf with no protection.' Reese replied.

The Soulwaker was able to dodge all those hurdles while remaining afloat. The red robot seemed angry as he charged a punch right before her eyes. Xiao screamed internally, thinking that once she’d be hit with it, she’ll instantly die. But the Soulwaker was able to dodge the charge as she teleported behind the robot and kicked its head. Xiao was so speechless, as things were happening so fast, nearly making her pass out. But as soon as she remembered that she’s only in the inside, while the Soulwaker’s the one doing all the work, then she realized that she got nothing to actually worry about because she’ll be saved.

Luckily, they won and Xio died. Xiomerrah fired a lot of bullets when the night creatures started to run towards them to attack. At that point, Xio was so sure that she'll win the fight or war she started but her right hand, James, was hesitant. He knows that the guns and bullets Xio prepared are enough to kill them all but the thing is, their opponents are more numerous than the two of them. Also, they aren't human like them, and they have a lot of capabilities and strength to fight the two of them.

Captain Hiragi trains us himself. When we headed to the back of the camp where we train, the others were already there. There are only four of us- me, Marco, Josaiah, and Xy. I’m a marksman. I use an electrified steel bow that generates its own steel charged arrows. Marco Kleighs is an assassin. He uses daggers that poison the blood of the flesh it is pierced or slashed on. Even the smallest and slightest of cuts can kill the person in a matter of seconds. Josaiah Solace is the warrior, the fighter who has the best combat skills in the squad. He carries laser induced plasma twin blades that shade the color emerald. Xy Caurus is the creator or the inventor. He runs the ground game- creating

I did not even wait to regain balance, I just flung myself at her as well, knocking her to the floor as we both struggled with each other, clawing and punching as hard as we could, trying to hurt or even kill each other. “That’s enough! We need to leave here before Xander shows up to save her as usual!” Marietta reminded them, distracting me with her mild voice that sounded like concern for me. I turned in the direction of her voice and I saw her holding a tranq gun that I’m sure contains the potion I’m so scared of. “This is my apology,” she told me with a smile as she shot me at the same time that Vinnie landed a punch on my face, knocking me out cold.

"Watch your mouth, maid, before I slice it open." But Maya was a daughter of the Silvermoon Pack, and her loyalty to Lane knew no fear. She took a step forward, completely unfazed by the warrior's posturing, and spat squarely at Maris's feet. "You think you're a hero because you can swing a sword? You're nothing but a gutter-bred stray who relies on another woman's gold to buy your clothes and feed your belly! You are a disgrace to the title of a she-wolf!" *Smack.*

If that happened, then they would only scare their mate more than she already was. Maria turned slowly ready for anything, she was not completely useless after all, she was the former beta of the Eclipse pack, and she was confident in her abilities. But when her eyes locked with the golden ones of the man standing in front of her. She forgot about her fighting stance and got lost in them.

Today felt different, though; she could feel the energy coursing through her veins, stronger than ever before. Her abilities were remarkable—super strength, control over the air, and the power to summon thunder and lightning. She could manipulate trees and communicate with animals, forging bonds with the natural world around her. But despite her impressive skills, there was always a part of her that felt she needed to do more. Dario, her mate, often told her that she was already strong enough, that her powers were extraordinary and that she should embrace them as they were. But Marissa knew deep down that strength was not just about what she could do; it was about growth, about pushing bound