My Hero One Shot Novels & Stories

I fight the urge to snicker out loud. “ Honour my ass! Why would a dead person seek honour? Does he think that will make him a hero in the eyes of that bastard Victor? They'll just be replaced and forgotten like the weaklings they are. The warehouse door slams open, and there he is, gun blazing, dropping one of Jace’s guys with a single shot to the shoulder. Jace and the remaining one guy start firing shots in his direction. Hera and I are quick to take action. I manage a non-fatal shot to the other goon but Jace takes cover in time.

, Lucas yelled. He wasn't in a position to run from his action as he detached an iron rod linging towards them. The brute force he used was like a reserve energy waiting for its opportunity. The first shot hit me but he didn't fall. It was like a scene in a superhero movie. He still lunged forward to attack.

If he didn’t act now, Schading might lose his shit, decide to take his wife hostage after all, and blow the head off his expendable tagalong, Cutter. With a rapid mental ticktock in his head counting down the seconds, One-Mile realigned his shot, curled his finger a little tighter around the trigger…and squeezed. The crack of his shot resounded in his ears as the rifle kicked back, but he stayed with the scope and watched the bullet plant itself dead center in the middle of Schading’s forehead. The would-be gunman crumpled to the concrete. Blood splattered onto the screaming woman behind him and pooled around his body.

I was going to die, but not in the hands of some poor kid who thought himself a hero. The sound of footsteps running to me, had me turning my head in the direction. "I heard a gunshot." Hakeem said, looking flushed from his run. I glanced at the body next to me. "Just some Ken who for some reason, wanted to be a hero. Wonder who sent this one now." Hakeem raised an unimpressed brow, "If you hadn't shot the kid dead_" his sentence was cut short as he zeroed in on the grenade in his hands. "Fuck...was he about to blow you up?" His accent made itself known in his shock.

Hiro shouted grabbing me. Only then I noticed a gun in Hiro's hand, it was fuming from the shot, he must have had another gun hidden. I looked in front… Kosuke collapsed on the ground with a bullet in his head. I looked at the back, the other guy was shot and dead as well. I noticed Marcus's team running inside and securing the building, I smiled and felt sharp pain in the chest. Hiro lied down my body, I could barely move, the pain was getting stronger. I touched the place where it hurt, then looked at my hand. There was blood on it. My vision became blurry… “Ana… what did you do?! Why did you shield me?!” Hiro yelled.

His men were on their way, but they were still ten minutes out. Ten minutes was too long. He had to hold them off alone. Hector moved silently through the shadows, keeping his back to the wall. He saw the first man step into view. Tall, lean, armed with a shotgun. The man scanned the room but missed Hector completely. A rookie mistake. Hector raised his pistol and fired once. It was a clean shot, straight through the forehead. The man dropped without a sound. But that was just the beginning. The gunshot drew the others. Two more men rushed in, guns raised. Hector didn’t wait. He ducked low, rolling behind the couch as bullets ripped through the air above him. He came up on one knee, fired tw

Aiden's voice cut through Ethan's and Ryan's argument. Aiden had on a slight frown and a man stood behind him holding a flashy camera. "Ethan was being silly as usual," Ryan stated and glanced at Ethan with a small smirk. "I was not--I mean, I'm not silly!" Ethan growled at him. Aiden waved them off and turned to the man. "This is Mr Fu Ling, he's the Hero leagues' photographer. His job is to take pictures of Squads that just entered E-rank," Aiden said and gestured to the man.

I couldn't understand how Set could fight with such fiercity even with the wolf's bane in his blood, weakening his wolf's side. Set pinned 'One' down, sinking his fangs into his neck and ripping out flesh, One growled, pulling out a gun. "Set!" I called out but it was too late, and then the gunshot followed, and it hit Set square in his chest. Set dropped to the floor, and 'One' rose.

I looked at Yohan grimly, “He’s from a pack that has weak defenses.” “Did he say anything else?” I guess Yohan is still angry at the fact that Maya was even targeted. Well, he has every right to be. “He said he had no idea who the other guy was so the probability the chestnut haired one was working for dad or mom is-” I didn’t want to say it but I had to, “High.” Yohan pondered on my words, “But, that guy shot only once though.” I said, “A single bullet wouldn't have killed her.”

I want to make sure you’re safe because of my background whoever is around me is always in danger from my past. Your mate Jaz