My Hero Academia: Battle For All นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He spun around theatrically, holding the crowd of timid townspeople in the palm of his hand, “For her mate - her chosen one is Rocco Valence! Or as you know him, the orphan of the last whore to get her throat slit on these cobbles.” The crowd mumbled and whispered together, checking the perimeter I saw Selene’s blonde sisters hovering nearest to the cage. Adam, the one from the photographs was nowhere to be seen, I’d rather know where that sneaky fucker was before it all kicks off. Wicknace then suddenly threw the axe at us with a strength that was surprising considering his fat, ancient age. As we separated to avoid the spinning blade the three of them shifted. Jimmy and Julien were huge, w

Oscar appeared to be an ordinary immortal at the Nascent stage. "Oscar, you flatter me. But I’m curious, what do you think about this battle? How do you see it ending?" Adrian asked. Oscar responded with an air of mystery, "This is a battle with no winners. Both sides are destined to suffer great losses." As they chatted and observed the battle, they remained calm and detached, as if they were mere spectators. Some other immortals also watched from the sidelines with a similar attitude. Just as the battle between the factions intensified and their powerful attacks were about to collide in midair, a formidable aura erupted from, unexpectedly, within the Universe Alliance.

The screams of monsters. The determined cries of students refusing to abandon their Academy. Time lost all meaning. Minutes blended into hours. Every time another mutant fell, two more appeared. Every time I thought we had finally reached the last one, another wave emerged from the burning forest. Still... The Academy held. Not because of us. Because everyone fought. Students. Teachers. Commanders. Even wounded recruits returned to the battle after receiving the quickest healing possible. Nobody surrendered. Nobody ran. An hour passed. Then another.

My fated mate wants my body and soul… but he still calls me by his missing wife’s name. ____ Framed by her best friend. Rejected by her groom. Cast out by her pack, Savannah’s world shatters. Until Xavier, the Alpha of Alphas, finds her. From the moment their bond ignites, it’s raw and addictive. He touches and kisses her like he can’t breathe without her. But he believes she’s someone else—his missing wife. His daughter calls her “Mommy.” And the mate bond burns hotter than she ever imagined. Savannah has secrets. A past she’ll never speak of. She swore no man would ever own her again. So why does her soul beg to be his?

In the past, I used to be scrawny and lanky with a lot of acne on my face, so I was often the target of bullying by the other students in my class. However, Randell would always stand up for me and protect me every time the kids picked on me. Once, I got heavily pranked at school. Someone balanced a bucket of water on top of the door. When I pushed the door open and walked in, the bucket tipped over and poured cold water all over my head and my body. At that time, Randell had grabbed the person who played the prank on me and threw him to the floor before beating him up. And after that incident, I began tailing Randell wherever he went, all the way from middle school to high school.

"I saw it... Ella was with a Rogue... she gave him a potion... she’s trying to hurt Halen... Domine... don't believe Ella... she’s a liar... Halen is the one who saved you... it was always Halen..." My father’s hand falls. His heart stops. The image freezes, then fades to black. Finally, a line of text appears: Domine, here’s a wedding gift for you and Ella. Enjoy your life together. — Halen Rhodes The screen goes dark. The temple is deathly quiet as everyone processes what they just saw. Then, Domine snaps. "AAAAHHHHH!!!" He lets out a primal roar. His eyes turn gold as his Alpha aura sweeps through the temple. Everyone drops to their knees, including the Elders. Only Ella remains upright b

Despite the storm, every movement was precise, every warrior holding their position with discipline. Logan’s black wolf, Axel, massive and imposing, led the charge at the center. Beside him, Noah’s wolf, Noel, kept pace, its bulk matching Logan’s, his ears twitching at every sound carried by the wind. I took my place beside them, Mac surging forward. Around us, tension rippled through the air like a taut wire. This wasn’t just another battle. This was THE battle. The one that could end this war—or destroy us entirely. “Eyes sharp,” Logan’s voice commanded through the mindlink, his tone clipped and firm. His golden gaze swept the horizon as we neared the edge of the battlefield. “Killian won’

Instead, he raised his sword and charged forward, Kaida at his side. The battle was fierce and intense, with the clash of steel ringing out through the night. Aric fought with a fierce determination, his mind focused solely on defeating Lady Danika and saving his mother. Kaida was equally skilled, her movements fluid and precise as she engaged Lady Danika's advisors in combat. The battle raged on, each side taking and giving blows in equal measure. But as the minutes turned into hours, it became clear that Aric and Kaida were gaining the upper hand.

Leaving the class, Chadd and I walk through the narrow hallway and into the wide empty arena. "Any idea what the professor wants us to do," Chadd asks as we walk into the middle. I answer by shaking my head. Seeing a holographic screen appear on the dome with the Professor's head on it, I point at it, and Chadd turns around. "Prepare you two," the Professor shouts. "For today's lesson in fighting and combatant, I will judge how well you two work together to defeat a predalion." "Did the Professor just say he's going to judge us on how well we defeat a predalion?"

Another one waited in my pocket, just in case. Just in case, if you lose control, you’re dead. Publicly, this place was called the World Hockey Academy—a factory for champions, Olympians, prodigies. Cameras loved it. Sponsors poured money into it. Parents bragged about it. Privately, it was something else entirely. Alpha Academy. An institution built to break wolves and rebuild them stronger. A hierarchy carved in blood, sweat, and enchanted ice. The rink beneath my feet was warded to withstand supernatural force—so Alphas could hit harder, skate faster, and fight without restraint.