Novel & Cerita My Hero Oc

Eros consoled me, tenderly wiping away my tears. Seeking solace, I found refuge in resting my head against his chest, feeling the tender brush of his lips against my forehead, all the while enveloped in his comforting embrace. "I am here beside you, as is the entire pack. You shall never be alone. Rather than shedding tears, demonstrate to them that you are a hero, not a threat."

the shopkeeper bowed. Lucia was quite embarrassed and tried to be humble by saying, "it's fine! It's fine." Zane isn't interested in talking anymore and just grabs the set of gear and walks outside. Clarisse followed and Lucia tried to follow but the shopkeeper asked a question, "is that the new hero?" "Yes!" "I hope he can finally succeed this time!" The shopkeeper cheered as Lucia ran waving out of the shop. Zane drops all his gear at the back of the carriage and sees a bottle labeled 'Strength potion, grade 5' he drinks it and his body felt light.

a werewolf announced. Zane Drocco is a handsome lad carrying the title of being the oldest among them despite the clear skin and youthful appearance. He's had visions of the past, present, and future. He's also laid out several prophecies that turned out to be quite true, and everything he envisioned had come to reality. Apart from that, he is also the strongest warrior who led battles to victory in centuries. A literal knight in shining armour.

Luckily, even though I can't shift I'm still a lot stronger than my 5'1" figure looks and if I do manage to get injured I still heal relatively fast. I know I can kill all of them one on one but I'm pretty sure they're all gonna attack at the same time. I just grin at them knowing not to show any weakness from the first time I had to fight a rogue. I almost died since they realized pretty quick that I was just a weak girl. But apparently the moon goddess was on my side cause when he launched himself at me I threw my hands up to protect myself and managed to punch him right in the nose hard enough that he passed out. Oops.

I felt waves of sparks in my hand and suddenly I was pulled against a huge chest. "Mine" it vibrated as multiple growls were heard from my family and friends. Beta Trevor chuckled uneasily, "Maybe you are just confused by her Omega powers." he suggested as he tried to calm the situation. "I am not confused. She is mine. DON'T TOUCH HER!" he yelled.

Never seems to be a doll day when your facing evil as a half alien super hero especially when you save humanity from being extinct twice and still seen as threats to the world. “Medulla we need a distraction now, Eric (Ying Yang) said as he struggled to maintain his force field in place. The team an I were in downtown New York city, fighting against Vanity troops that were hunting down hybrids. “ I m an it,” I said before harassing my energy to launch pink and green constructs at several tanks. These specific construct were five rhinos that pushed the tanks back enough for Eric catch his breath.

On one side, as Hero was driving to the mall to accompany Zayne, his thoughts were deep. He still couldn’t believe what he had witnessed last night—he saw firsthand how Claire defeated her enemies. “How did Claire do that?” Hero whispered to himself, replaying the events of last night in his mind. Hero was Zekiel’s primary “eyes” against those who wanted to bring him down—gangsters, mafia, or rival organizations. As Zekiel was the wealthiest businessman in the world, many wanted to take his position and all his money.

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.

and if you’re really doing this for her, don’t ever expect anything in return. Finally decided, Hero looks up at Lyra's condo building one more time then leads his motorbike to the building just next to it. He disappears into the underground parking area, reappears at the front desk, gets greeted by the lone guard sitting behind the desk, then finally enters the elevator. The condo unit he enters was obviously newly cleaned. Hero smiles at the fresh smells and neat dustless interior. He was about to take a bath but he realizes that Lyra’s scent was still on his chest, shirt, arms…

“Good day, all. I am Mary Vaughn-Hamilton, daughter of Gerald Vaughn, Alpha of the Phoenix Pack, but some may know me as the Luna of the San Francisco Pack. Before drafting this message, I battled with myself, because I was unsure if it was the best thing to do. It is now clear to me that I should never have allowed myself to be silenced. My story deserves to be heard.