Mission Hero Novels & Stories

In the middle of the cold breezy night, here I am leaning in my car, waiting for a command to kill someone. "Rose, bomb them before they reach the area." The edge of my lips lifted as soon as Aycxe ordered me to do that. We are on a mission as of now. "Toasted? Or mangled?” I asked lazily even though my chest was pounding with joy. "Both," they all answered. I reached down and pulled out my iPad, which links my devices to various places. While some of the bombs in the area where the opponents will pass through were detonated, I let them continue talking.

"We need to get you out of here... now, there's going to be a bloody war tonight believe me Bella, and I need to make sure you're safe. We got made security, the whole squad is here, Aunt Jessie's people, Diego's grandfather's people, Miss Amanda's people, over 300 Mafians globally donated their man for this war,Mario doesn't know what's coming for him tonight", he said. "People are coming coming out to rescue me?", I whispered almost crying. "Miss Bella, you're a living legend , people would die to save you", he said. I smiled, "Thank you ", I whispered. "Great, now let's go ", he said and held my hands.

Mike lamented silently to himself. [Ding! Congratulations, Host, for completing the first mission: Accept Mike’s offer of food. Reward: Cleaning Robot ‘Fred’ and Advanced Household Equipment have been delivered and installed.] [Robot Fred is currently tidying your apartment. Installation is complete.] [Next Mission: An avenger will have many enemies. But having even one true friend is a greater challenge. Your next task: Treat someone with sincere kindness. Open your heart and accept a friend. The System offers no material reward for this, as a true friend is the greatest reward.]

Only one that mattered. And Hope went alone. Nine years old walking into hell with nothing but courage and determination. I drove toward Reykjavik. Watching the clock. Waiting for the first check-in. Waiting to see who got attacked. Who stopped responding. Who revealed the traitor. Fifty-nine minutes passed. Then the first check-in. Maya. Safe. Mission ongoing. Then Torres. Safe. Mission ongoing. Then Damien. Safe. Mission ongoing. Then Victoria. Safe. Mission ongoing. Then Garrett. Safe. Mission ongoing.

She has no idea about this side of us so we should keep it that way. "by the way Xan, you owe Arielle. She was the one who took you all the way here and tended to your wounds. She has a license in first aid so you don't have to worry about going to a hospital either." she said with a smile and a wink. I groaned and thought how can I payback a weird girl like her? I really don't like owing anyone anything. Ugh.

Alcheron said that made the entire room filled with anger as the Lord shouted. "WHAT! UNTIL NOW THERE IS NO GOOD NEWS!? MAKE EVERYTHING TO FIND THAT TRAITOR! AND ELIMINATE EVERYONE WHO POSSIBLE OBSTACLE IN OUR PLAN!" Alcheron vowed his head and place his arm in his chest and replied. "We always Lord. Don't worry I sent my strongest person in the human world. I know he will never lost us." Alcheron said that made the Lord to show his face as the torches beside him were enlightened.

The voice echoing from the receiver said. "Did you just say James Okafor?" I said in sheer shock. "That's correct." The voice said. "I'll send you the money as soon as possible. Please make it anonymous." I said in agitation. "Alright sir." The voice said. "And one more thing." I said. "Okay?" The voice said. "Make sure he stays alive." I yelled into the telephone.

Realizing that they were still hugging each other, she roughly pushed him aside and said, “Stop hugging me! Do you realize how gross that is? No touching!” She then hastily climbed down the stairs, completely dazed by the stranger's sudden appearance in her life. ∞≠∞ "I've met this stupid jerk on the library's rooftop, George. He said he wanted to be a friend." George flashed her a quick look through the rear-view mirror and chuckled. "Does making a friend bother you, señorita?" "It does," she said in a small voice. "The hardest part of this mission is not eliminating the target. I—It’s probably leaving all the people I might connect with in my stay here. I don't want that to happen when I’m

he whispered as he read the message. Natalie Taylor was so grateful for his donation, and because of him, they could cover Jamie's treatment for a couple of months. Maybe more. She was almost positive Jamie would love to come to Rock Union to see the Ravens play. She thanked him again for his kindness and wished him well. He still didn't have Natalie Taylor's personnel file, but his gut told him she was Noelle—his Noelle. The woman he wanted to take home to meet his mom. His future. His love.

He seemed so secretive, but damn, he was so handsome. Keeping the phone aside, I got off the couch and looked outside through the window. The moon was shining gloriously. I looked at the peaceful sky and mumbled with a smile, "Stay happy, Lance Storm. Thank you for being my mafia rescuer." I would always pray for him because he saved me from having a traumatizing moment. Shivers ran down my spine even at the thought of what would have happened if he hadn't appeared on time. I would be lying on the cold ground, in a pool of blood—either physically dead or alive but mentally dead.