My Hero Academia Light Novels & Stories

Meredith was born in a well-known family, which gave her a peculiar charm which no creature could resist. All the time she thought intensely about today - her niece had sixteen birthday today. As the protection imposed on Selene by her mother was no longer working, had to find out who she was. After all, her power will for sure be released soon, and if that happened before Selene knew the truth, she might be shocked, and that couldn't be allowed to happen. Meredith only hoped her niece wouldn't react to the revelation with a hysterical scream. The world of magic, and not only, needed Selene more than ever. The struggle between good and evil, Light and Darkness, has never been so fierce as in

After receiving a proof that a necromancer was indeed hidden on the Akashia Village, the Maelies gave an order to twenty Light Oracles to kill the whole tribe. These Light Oracles are the personal Army of the Royal Bloodline, consisting of people who can manipulate two to three elements and combine them to make a new element of their own. One Light Oracle's strength is always leveled 10 times more than a normal element user so wiping the Akashians is of no difficulty for them.

He dragged me and I screamed, "Aditya!!!¡!" I knew he heard me. He had. Because I listened to a growl of his and the soldiers fighting him were screaming in terror. He was the walking god of death. "Aditya!!!!" And I was dragged to the chariot where my head hit on something hard. Before I could do anything I was out. Aditya's POV:- As soon as I heard her cries of pain, something broke in me and I knew the beast in me, known for its cruelty, had broken out. I slaughtered every one of the soldiers and moved into the hide.

Patrick shouted and disappeared and appeared just behind Lucas, not knowing that Lucas could do what he just did. “What?” He choked on his words after seeing Lucas had varnished just the moment he appeared behind him. “Let me explain this to you, you all are creatures of light, and I am just the opposite, a creature of darkness. I can be fast, just like you are. You can teleport so do I so don't think light can over throne darkness" Lucas explained with a grin on his face? His word broke the awareness of both Draco and the enemy. Now they could tell that Lucas was a fitted opponent to Patrick, and it was the bitter truth.

, I belonged to an assault group called Shining Sword, led by Leon, an emissary from the hero branch, known for his strength and exploits. Our team was made up of six members, each with their own unique skills and personalities. Leon led us with bravery and heroism, while Erick was his loyal sidekick and skilled thief. Sana was a gentle and seductive monk, and Marie was the puppeteer - always silent and stoic. Morgiana was a strong and honorable spearman, while Lilith was our fiercest warrior - small in stature but with a sharp tongue and incredible strength. As for myself, I specialized in debuffs and other magical talents.

An anime played on the screen, the exaggerated voices making it clear she was completely engrossed. I leaned against the doorway, watching her. She was barefoot, her hair loosely tied back, her cheeks flushed as she giggled at whatever ridiculous thing was happening in her show. I shook my head, smirking to myself as I finished the apple in hand. Tossing the core in the trash on my way out, I headed back to the bedroom. When I walked in, something on the bed caught my eye—a tray. Curious, I stepped closer and examined it. On the tray was a neatly arranged salad bowl, a small dish of diced fruit and a glass of water.

"No changes are happening. God damnit! You were asked to do one job, and my god, you're" Clause held me down, trying to calm my nerves. I was on the edge these days. Seeing Lyra as lifeless and knowing that I was the reason behind it didn't sit well with me. I gulped down a lump, sending glares towards the doctor. "Alpha, your Luna can heal herself. I can only stabilize and make sure she's doing well, but unlike the other attack that was caused by a rogue, you're an Alpha; you have more dominance over her, and her immune system is"

Akira. She’s in the middle, bound to a chair, blood on her face, knives gone. “Akira!” I hiss, going to her, but Jude snatches me back. “Trap,” he says, and he’s right—guild minions step out of the shadows, maybe ten, all cloaks and knives, eyes flashing with that dark magic junk. “Seraphin filth,” one sneers, lunging at me. Jude’s shadows drive him into a wall, bones shattering, and I let my light fly, blasting another minion back.

I clenched my fists so hard my nails dug into my skin, drawing blood I barely felt. 'So it is you, Rebecca,' I thought bitterly. "What? No, we can't do this. Don't you realize how serious this is?" The man's voice spiked with anxiety. ... Whatever they were discussing, his voice eventually dropped to a murmur. I moved slowly, crawling to the window on all fours, squeezed my eyes shut, and leapt. I hit the ground with a jolt of pain in my ankle, but I pushed through it, limping as I called Calvin.

I made sure of it. Steam hissed from the showers. Laughter echoed. Dominance flared and receded in pulses as Alphas jostled for space and status. I didn’t join them. I reached into my bag, fingers brushing the injector case hidden beneath spare tape and wraps. Not yet. Not unless— “Hey.” The voice was friendly. Too easy. I looked up to find a dark-haired Alpha leaning against the lockers, eyes bright with interest rather than hostility. Jayden Bartels.