My Hero Fanfic Novels & Stories

I loved every second of it. "You're just jealous of me! You can't stand that Alpha Kael chose me over you. Admit it." She wanted so badly to be right, just once. She'd always been the bitter child, scheming since we were kids. I was used to her theatrics by now. "Don't you know—even if you fuck him a hundred times, I'm still his mate. I was chosen. You weren't." The jab landed. I saw it prick her, watched her fist twist into her skirt hard enough to leave a crease.

My eyes widened as I threw my gaze back to myself. Hero slowly withdrew his hand and just stood there, looking at me with a playful smirk in his face. He leisurely moved his mascular arms and folded it across his broad chest. He might have been handsome and perfect match for Alyana if they're not cousins. He was tall and fit, with dark black hair combed expertly away from his well molded face. His eyeglasses were hooked on his shirt.

If I didn't leave this locked room tonight, my father would come home, and my life would get so much fucking worse than it already was. Closing my eyes and biting on my lips, I winced and folded my arms around my body and allowed myself the pleasure of the memories I had with Hero. His touch. His kisses. I have never felt anything close to the way I felt when I was around him. Just the thought of him made me instantly wet and aching for his touch. ‘Hero of the Black Haw pack would protect me.’ I whispered, a flicker of hope igniting within. ‘If only I could reach him.’

" I watched as his figure disappeared down the hallway. And softly, to no one in particular, I whispered to myself. "There won’t be a ‘we’ anymore…" I stayed in the hospital for three days. My body slowly recovered. The day I would leave the country was getting closer. Charlie must have been afraid I’d bring up the breakup again. He rarely showed up in person. Instead, he sent his assistant to deliver the healthy meals he had supposedly prepared himself.

After sending the text message to Aunt Gracie, I thanked the policemen who helped me and quickly switched to a different hotel after that. It was only then that my tension finally eased up. I felt my pounding heart slowly calm down after stepping into my new hotel room. A short while later, however, I received a notification on my phone. Randell and Evelyn had made it official and gone public about it. They posted a photo of their hands tightly holding each other under the street lamp, and the accompanying caption said, "You're my hero." I was just about to block Evelyn on all my social media too when she suddenly privately messaged me and said, "Cassidy, you've probably already seen my post

“I’ve never seen a more delusional person in my life. You, Killian, take the top spot.” “Watch it.” His jaw tightened. “Watch it? Do you have any idea what your friend wanted to do to me, what he would have done if you didn’t call when you did? You don't get it, do you?” I cried, my voice trembling. “I was terrified. I begged him to stop, Killian. I kept thinking this was how it was going to end for me.” I wiped my face angrily. “You don't get to play the hero after creating the nightmare in the first place.”

Both were in the same team in that match. She promised to deal with him but he did not take it seriously. They never met in a battle again. He thought at most if they met as enemies in a match, she'd probably seek to slay his hero. Who knew his punishment would be real life? This was really unexpected and it cost him his reputation and position in Mr Asher's heart. "You hold grudges..." he muttered. "Not always. Let's say that you're just unlucky. So are we good now? Or you wish to continue this zipping and padlock game?"

I reminded him and he actively responded. I put the fruit basket on the side table and sat on the sofa where Cornell was sitting earlier. "I'm fine, I can do it..." Hero said but my friend still insisted on feeding her boyfriend. I kept thinking that if I hadn't stopped L earlier, maybe I wasn't able come here. "Why are your cheeks red Wynzlette, are you okay?" Hero asked me. Carline was distracted and looked at me. I didn't realize that my face feels burning because of my thoughts, my cheeks turned red as chili.

I pinned her there, my body pressed hard against hers. My wolf was at the surface now, my eyes flashing predatory blue. I could feel the heat of her slap still burning on my cheek, but it was nothing compared to the heat of her body against mine. “You hit an Alpha,” I growled, dark and guttural. “And think you can just run away? Sloane, do you have any idea of what I can do to you right now?” Her body trembled under me but her eyes didn't waver. “What will you do? Bite me? Gouge my eyes out? Cut my tongue out?”