My Hero Acadamia Novels & Stories

Hero worked on his core until he came, felt relieved and went to sleep. Young Master Hero actually liked Shasha since they were kids. They play better than Tierra. Because Hero was older than them, they seldom been seeing each other when Young Master Hero started high school. Shasha became shy to him as she could understand her position as poor and they were wealthy. Shasha's father taught her to always give respect and follow the Masters' rules and not go beyond her status in the mansion as a servant's daughter. Now that Shasha was in the same school, Hero always checked on Shasha's activities in the school. He felt jealous when some boys flirt to her. Shasha has no steady friends in th

Raven I'm sitting inside the library again, watching the rain pour down from the sky together with my pack. Glass windows display how heaven is opening up, allowing water to pour down. Hayden, Blake, and I are planning to visit another school to see if they have students that have gone missing. The problem is that outside Magic Academy's borders, all game is fair. Alina and Blake's old pack could attack us without consequences. Hayden is staring down at the map over the dark forest. His fingers are interlocked, making him resemble Mr. Burns from the Simpsons, a hot blonde version.

She snarled at him. In a mild way it was true. Suzanne O'Izzy was just an average kid, a clumsy kinda girl with big dreams. She wants to be the hero everyone looks up to so badly. Luckily in her country, Herotapolis, there was an organization, Hero League, that could make her dream come true but first she and the others who are vying to be heroes have to go through a test known as the Thriox which consists of three tests. Oral, written and field.

All they basically did was train and foster a great team work among themselves. Normally, when students were 13-14 years of age, they voluntarily signed up for the Hero-League exam. An exam that allowed the Sequins (that's the major heads in the Hero League) to find out which teenager had the capabilities needed for a true hero. This exam was called the Thriox.

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."

JAMIE It had already been four days since I arrived. Four days of memorizing corridors, learning classroom locations, and figuring out the fastest route between the dining hall and the dormitories without having to stop and check the folded paper in my pocket. But I still didn't know everyone. I need to know who the Alphas are, the important people. I adjusted my backpack strap as I joined the line forming on the academy's sports field. The morning sun was already warm. A physical education teacher stood at the front. He was a broad, commanding man—the kind who didn't need to raise his voice to be heard—as he explained the sports offered at the academy.

"Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting for someone in this academy to actually try?" "That wasn't trying. That was an accident." "Sure it was." He didn't believe me, and he didn't bother pretending to. For the first time since I arrived at this academy, someone was looking at me like I wasn't a mistake, not a charity case, not the girl who carries the bags. Like I was something worth being excited about. It was worse than the mockery had ever been. "You're going to fight me tomorrow," he said, already turning to go, already certain of the answer. "Whether you agree or not.”

Then the crowd went wild again. "This is all fake! Don't believe them! They used AI to make this so they could get away with it! I never did anything like this!" Victor's face was pale, and even his lips were trembling. However, no one believed him anymore. "How can they be that disgusting? They did all this just to frame the professor?" "Professor Connor is so unlucky… He helped his own student out of kindness, but she tried to latch onto him, and then he got stuck with such a vile colleague too..."

Because the first thing my hand wanted to do was draw the curve of his jaw, the set of his shoulders, the look in his eyes when he’d said I was insane. Worse, my laptop sat open on the coffee table, blinking at me. The document I’d been stuck on for weeks now had a whole new scene: my cat shifter hero catching the heroine mid-fall, grumbling about her being more trouble than she was worth. His sarcasm? Pure Ace. The way he cradled her despite himself? Definitely Ace. Even the hero’s crooked grin when he handed her back the cat? Yeah. Ace again. I shut the laptop with a snap and buried my face in my hands. “This is not happening.”

A big and bold font characters pop up beside him , introducing himself but magically this introduction that was considered as privacy too many was invisible to the public sight. Name: Nelson Unknown Age: 29 years old Identity: Hero HS8 Ability: Magnet Psychokinetic Additional Ability: None Additional Identity: Part-time Professor at H Public University Original World: Earth 'Not a transmigrator' [He was too bad tempered and easily fight with someone but had cleverly did not get himself involved with someone higher ranking than him, with someone that can crush you with a finger] Aaah.... Might really means right It was really true that it can be refuted at will