My Hero Academia Red Novelas e Histórias

Never show weakness. “Well, Alpha, since you finally asked... I am the future beta of Red runner”.

She was too sad to focus on anything else. The sigh was still flashing before her eyes. She didn’t know how else she could throw Marrisa out of Charles’ life. "Well, then, destiny it is. Hi! I am Phillip Majestic, the alpha of the Red Warrior Pack." As soon as the young and handsome man introduced himself to Adra, she lost her breath. "Oh!" Adra panicked and instantly ran her hand through her hair to fix her appearance. "I am so sorry. I didn’t know, your highness!" She bowed down in respect while he smiled sweetly at her.

Eyes roaming around, she picked a red one from the bulk where it was kept. “In RedShire Hunters Academy, we have blue uniforms, red, yellow, green, and purple. All of them have their meanings and reasons. Red is a color representing braveness, boldness, strength and at the same time, death.” A shudder went through Minerva's body as she listened to that last part. “But how do you know I'm brave or bold? I haven't come here before—”

I had never been one to back down from a fight, especially when that fight had my pride at stake. “You’re a bold one, I see,” he said,, “but today, I won't punish your insolent curiosity. I will answer you. I am Alpha Adonis Damon, the first of my name and the ruler of the entire Reborn clan.” I nodded, because I had nothing else to say. Judging from how he had introduced himself, it was evident that he took his position very seriously and I was supposed to be impressed. But I was not. I chuckled when he looked disappointed that I did not look moved by his introduction, and his eyes turned darker.

Think I would be an easy boxing bag. Didn't anyone bother to tell her that I was trained by one of the best in the world. 'you are that good at attacking and defending, but you are sure good at escaping.' Red had commented. Wait....something is wrong. I look up to Messiah. That aura. It's like she turned into something new entirely. It might not be that visible but black particles surrounds her form. Did she advance or what? Is this the one thousand wolf power Janny and Amelia had told me about.

I moved closer to him, taunting him. “Doesn’t it occur to you that you’re a hybrid too?” I cocked my head to the side, watching the man laugh as if it was the most absurd thing he ever heard. Then he stopped and looked at me. “You and I may be the same, that is if we’re in another timeline,” “I managed to live long enough to reach my goal. I will not sit idly by and watch someone like you burn it all to the ground,” From the corner of my eye, I saw him wield his fiery magic. Before his red fire could touch me, I bounced back with a smirk gracing my lips afterward.

Jangling can be heard as she maneuvers it and then reveals a harness that she had been wearing, full of a multitude of weaponry that is both impressive and scary. As she puts it down, a glint flashes in my direction and the shine is so bright, it can only mean one thing, her blades are made of silver. Silas allows his nails to elongate into claws, and crouches down ready to attack, Red simply stares back at him, still wearing her cloak. "You may remove your cloak if you wish, Red." "Thank you, Alpha Hades, but I prefer to keep it on. My identity must remain unknown, and I hope that you will respect that."

"There are wanted posters all over the city. How long do you think you can hide?" Corbin blinked, then pulled a small bottle from his pocket and waved it in front of me. "That's exactly why we have to move fast." The liquid inside was clear. My stomach plummeted. "What are you doing?" His smile widened, and the madness behind it was no longer something he could contain. "Gage, have you ever wondered what acid feels like on your face?" My eyes went wide. I shot to my feet and tried to back away, but he was faster. He twisted the cap off and flung the contents at me. In that split second, someone came hurtling out of nowhere and yanked me clear.

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.