My Hero One Shot Novels & Stories

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

"You were a good asset, Hazel. But you became a virus. And viruses must be deleted." He raised the gun again, aiming right at my head. My vision was blurring. The green fog was filling my lungs, making every breath feel like I was swallowing needles. I looked at the computer screen one last time. The cursor was still blinking. The name of the first hero. Suddenly, a heavy shadow flew through the air. It wasn't a bullet. It was Bryan. He didn't use a gun. He used his entire body as a weapon. He tackled the man in the suit, slamming him into a row of empty tubes. The gun went off again, the bullet hitting the ceiling and shattering a light bulb. Glass rained down like diamond dust.

Charging forward, I silently pleaded Hope was being looked after by that dick of a boyfriend. As bullets tore into my upper body I had a few quick regrets about not getting a real plan together. It doesn’t matter, I might get to be the hero. The one who saves Hope and gets another look at those stunning amber eyes. Then another round of bullets hit me and I hit the ground, legs still trying to power forward in the air.

demanded the man. "Father. He's Mitchell Kays. The American that shot those shooters in his school." exclaimed the young woman excitedly. "He's an American hero. This girl is 'The Lady in Red'. They are both heroes in America."

But there were too many. A bullet hit Heros in the shoulder. He grunted but didn’t fall. Another grazed his leg. He kept shooting, protecting me with his own body. “Heros!” I screamed, trying to pull him down. He didn’t move. A third bullet struck him in the chest, right above the bulletproof vest he always wore. The impact knocked him backward. He fell to his knees, dark blood pouring onto his white shirt. “No!” My scream tore from my throat.

But because of this, he gets more exhausted faster. Moments later, Demon Lord Von gains the upper hand as the hero slows and gets tired each strike. He grips the hero's neck and lifts him. The hero dropped his sword. He still was able to say, "you will not escape away from me… Devastating Light Punishment!" The hero turned into a white glowy explosion. "Die!" The Hero's final words. ================================ On the other side of the world, a guy who's a son of a rich person is living normally. as a spoiled kid.

“I love you, Milena La Croix, with everything I am.” I smile as I hold my hand out and feel Xander place the gun in my hand, still smiling at Zion before I look upwards. A little something I planned. One shot. One chance to get this right. The crowd quietens as I find my target up in the night sky and pull the trigger. One single bullet that hits its target dead on, and then the sky is alight with the glowing explosions that follow, creating the words ‘I LOVE YOU, ZION KING’ in the air before they begin to fade away.

I'm not even trying. "Hero time can make me the strongest, but the downside is huge... I have to defeat you now." My ears trembled. "What kind of downside? With this power you will crush me, I have no way out, aren't you being a little too careful?" "No, right now I can only use it for a maximum of 5 minutes, and after that I... Well whatever!" Are you done talking?" "… Yes, my apologies and… Thank you." Hope grabbed his sword and lunged at me, shooting through the air like a bullet. Hero Time had boosted his techniques, so Acceleration had become terribly deadly. He swung his sword as soon as I came within range, not noticing my sinister smile until the very last moment.

"My daughter's biological father was a war hero!" "A war hero?" Miriam blocked our path. "You say he's a hero—who's going to believe that?" She stepped closer, almost right in our faces. "I'd advise you to drop this. Save your energy and start reconsidering your options. Some schools just aren't meant for certain people." Mom's hands were shaking with rage. "What business is it of yours? What we do is our own business!" Miriam let out a scoff and brushed past us. But as her bodyguards followed, one of them deliberately shoved Mom—hard. She tumbled down the wet steps, landing in a heap on the soaked pavement.

But he is not yet seeing her face well, he just moves forward and was shooting the Red Corps also. Moreover, the main reason while he was moving so forward was for him to see her face. And he is not yet that close to her when she caught the full glimpse of her face! The same hero that led them into the vswi that was shot to death by the Red Corps!?. he couldn't believe who he was seeing, is this a dream or what. "She? how is this possible? she never looked like someone that has a power of resurrection" he mumbles to himself