My Hero Fanfic 소설 & 이야기

Taking yet another heavy sigh, he closes his eyes as he whispered to himself, "Soon, we will meet again, Jhero. And I just hope we don't have to fight each other when that time comes because honestly, I still think of you as my best friend. And you will be, always." And he just hopes that he could still stop Jhero from his plans, but he was a hopeless case. Because for someone who's as determined as a youth dreaming, Jherusalem Colleti has no plan of giving up, and no one can stop him. He will take over the world, own it, rule it, be the king, whatever it takes.

Faina Petrov The moment my father fires at Heros, the world around me dissolves into chaos. Noah surges like lightning behind him, delivering a blow so impressive that, if I weren’t already on my knees in despair, I would admire his bravery. My fingers touch the cold floor as I run to Heros, cradling his head in my lap, desperation consuming me. “Heros… Heros!” I caress his face, my hands trembling as they slide down his chest and find a red stain spreading across his shirt. “Love, please, talk to me!”

" You may be happy that you are killing a villainess like me don't you ? You may have been provoked to killme on the temptation of money . Isn't it?Tsk!!" " You will became a hero now for that bastards . Don't you? Ha ha ha .." she laughed vigorously as she thought how stupid she was to trust this bitch 'who bites the hands which gave her milk' " You are just like that worm out their who wants me dead. You should pray that I die like this or else I will make you regret this for the rest of your life, if I survive." " If I feel regret , then that will be for , unable to avenge for Collen. My best friend who died while saving me . "

I stared at the ceiling, eyes wide open, heart beating too fast. Tomorrow she would be mine again. No matter what it took. The city could fight me,Her aunt could fight me,Even Marilyn could fight me. But I was her mate. Her Alpha. And I was done letting her run. Tomorrow , I would take her home.

Arrgghhh ! But truth to be told seeing my father lying, useless, and unable to move broke me into pieces. I never wanted to see him this way. He may never be my hero like for other kids their father is. However, he neither was evil too. He just was...MY FATHER....with immense love for me but without the courage to express it. I hate him... I so fucking hate him.

“You were just a child.” “I shouldn’t have dragged her into my morbid curiosity.” Finn chuckled softly, and another shiver rolled through my body when the heat of his breath skated across the junction between my throat and shoulder, “If it were me, I’d see you as a hero,” his lips grazed my shoulder. “You can be my hero, Rin. I want to see every morbidly curious thought in this beautiful head of yours.”

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.”

Never quite been able to please the old wart, not even when all I did was love him. Hector the god-fucking Lycan had been my hero, all I ever wanted to be when I grew up. What a load of absolute bull dung. I felt my heart jump to my throat when something not unlike sadness flashed across his luminescent dust-grey eyes. “Then Japhtar, may the best king win.” Hector rumbled and then he was flying toward me, the weight of his royal army roaring to close the distance between us in seconds.

That I was shaking with fear and a part of me was desperately hoping she’d stop talking about what she went through so that the fear I am feeling does not make me explode? “You are already betrothed aren’t you?” Katya had always been able to see through me, she had watched me grow, I don’t know how I thought I could have hidden it from her. I nod because I did not know how else to let her know that I was so scared for myself. “Who is it?” “Nikolai Bardini.” Katya’s eyes widened in shock before muttering a series of curse words under her breath.

Ace looked down nodding his head. "At first I used it to make Valor see me as a threat, I wanted him to be scared of me. I also used to think same way as you until a year ago I found her diary, in that she mourned me, regretted abandoning me and said," A small smile appeared over the gloomy man's lips as he remembered those words which gave him a little hope, a little happiness and a little survival instinct. "She wanted me." ____________________________ Jasper will play a vital role in coming chapters, the dude is loveable, also I have no story in my mind for him yet.