My Hero Academia The Day Novels & Stories

“Good.” He took his leave and walked to the room Runa and Ryan were in and his eyes adored the sight. Runa sat on the bed and Ryan was cuddled up to her. He wasn’t as sweaty as he was a couple of hours meaning his fever went down. He looked to the side and saw Erica was up and working on something. “Morning.” He said as he placed his knife down and walked to the side of his mate and child. “Good morning. The war is done?” She asked, looking over her shoulder to Ace. He noticed that her scar was all gone and she looked brand new.

A/N Enjoy hehe :33 Sahana P.O.V. April 7th Launch Day The day has come. It's April 7th. The launch day. The rate of my heartbeat was indescribable. I barely slept a wink last night. My eyes landed on Monty. I held his face in my hands, "We got this. Our products will sell. Yes. They will." I gave a big kiss on his forehead hoping what I said will come true.

I took a deep breath before speaking. "Kings and Queens, Princes and Princesses, welcome to Heather Academy. I'm Atacia Montreal, Queen of the Academy. We, the Alpha team, are here to guide you. If you would please follow me, we will go to the gymnasium. " I said then bowed again. I just motioned for my other companions to step aside from the royalties before I turned around and started walking into the gymnasium. When I opened the door, all the students fell silent. I went in and opened the door wide. Royalties came in. All the students stood up before bowing at the same time. Inside the gymnasium they have him-his chair/throne. I was assigned to take care of the Phoenix Kingdom, so I hurri

Tomorrow. Yes, tomorrow is the day where two clans will fight life and death, defending the honor of their group even if it costs them life and blood. And this morning, Angel chose to be a normal human being, at least he wanted to spend time happily with his mother. Because no one knows what will happen tomorrow, whether he will live or die. "Mom, let's go!" Mrs. Matthew frowned. "Mommy is off today." "Therefore, I want to take mommy for a walk today."

A hero was capable of burning their enemies to ashes while jesting! Goodness! The door of the living room opened at last. Adrian appeared before everyone, dressed in Wyvern Peak’s battle suit. The recording of him was played across the country. He was back!

I could not afford to lose time arguing, so I borrowed a colleague's car and sped off to the kindergarten. Meanwhile, Alicia had started a live stream on her phone. My heart raced as I watched Tony leap from a 50-meter-high platform, his safety rope dangling precariously unsecured. Just as I feared, the rope came undone as he neared 10 meters. Miraculously, Tony landed perfectly on the safety mat, unharmed. I rushed to the kindergarten just in time to find Laura lying there unconscious, her legs smeared with blood.

"Tomorrow, I was thinking…" "Tomorrow can wait," I interrupted, pointing toward the gate. "I'm done for the night. Good night, my probationary boyfriend." Without waiting for him to respond, I walked into the complex. I didn't look back, but I felt his gaze linger until I turned the corner into the building. Back home, I leaned against the door, yet my heart was still racing uncontrollably. My phone buzzed. It was a message from Yoel, still saved under the contact name "Mr. Y".

There was a wall of metal sound, and then everything in my body lit up at once. I jerked my eyes open. My side was pinned under the car. That was when it landed: I had been given a second chance. A few yards away, Mason Sterling was already running toward the wreck in his rescue-squad jacket, his crew at his back. The pain in my belly was rolling out in long pulses. The blood was already coming down my thigh. I had been here before. This time I did not waste my voice begging for him to save me first.

The day I got laid off, I called my boyfriend, but he never picked up. I rode home on my electric scooter in the pouring rain, soaked to the skin, clutching a cardboard box as I awkwardly pushed open the front door. The house was packed. My family, relatives, and friends were all there. In the middle of the room, my boyfriend and my best friend stood before my parents, accepting their congratulations as the newlyweds. The moment I appeared, the lively room fell deathly silent. The cardboard box slipped from my hands, scattering its contents across the floor. Zane Ward walked toward me, looking at me calmly. "What are you doing here?" I stared at him, my voice trembling as I demanded a