My Hero Rising Game Novels & Stories

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

my book, the history of Alpha’s and the key to winning the upcoming games for the teenage wolves of both the clans; that is Damien’s and Kelvin’s, it is a series of games which includes racing, fighting and stance, history and knowledge, it is conducted every year for the children around the age of sixteen, most of the times Alpha Kelvin and Alpha Damien only watch and attend as they should but this year it would be different.It is meant to be a friendly game where the Damien clan and the Kelvin clan come together to participate and this year both Phil and Reign will be performing, Reign being the daughter of Alpha Kelvin and Luna Sylvia and Phil being the son of Alpha Damien and Luna Shant

she was kind of lost in all of this, having a feeling of not belonging to this supernatural circle. Unconsciously, Sarah reached for Luke’s hand. He was standing beside her, and the contact of their skins gave her the strength and clarity of mind she needed. “Again, see this?” Celia pointed to the upper right corner of the plate to a symbol that no one recognized but her. “It’s actually something you can address as the title of the prophecy.” She giggled at her own joke. “It says: ‘Rise of the fire,’ and as we now know, fire here equals phoenix.” Even the simple pronouncing the word ‘phoenix’ made Celia spiral and not in a bad way. “Further down the symbols engraved, we can see a mention of

What is going on? “I’d rather not,” I say, backing up. I don't want to play games with him even if it is pool. He doesn't understand the affect that he has on me and I don't want him to go any further. Everything about him is alluring and like they the more alluring the more dangerous. I can't let myself fall into trouble again after I have worked so hard to be where I am right now. He smiles a little as his eyes meet mine. “It’s not a trick, Sierra. It’s just a game of pool.”

Chloe snickered and added it was her idea to see her fry in fire. Disgusted with that I peered at Aria and furrowed my brow at the sight of her. Instead of sobbing uncontrollably like a scared woman I saw anger and revenge swirling in her amber eyes. She was a steadfast warrior. “Are you certain she is carrying phoenix blood, Hella?” “Most definitely, Alpha.” They took Aria but I would watch to see if she indeed awakened her phoenix blood and was the Sacred Shewolf that Hella and I believed her to be.

I would have achieved so much, and most importantly, my parents would still be alive. How I wished I hadn't given up so much for him. “Piiiiiiiiii...!” I suddenly heard the sound of an approaching car. Slowly, I turned to my left, but it was too late because the next second, I was lying in a pool of my own blood, alone on the deserted road. Finally... I'm going to die and leave this wicked world behind. Am I seeing double? Why am I seeing the stars and the moon when it's raining?

Nicholas said still staring at me. I wrinkled my face at him. "Really?" "What?" "That's such a cheesy line and I've read it in too many romance novels to know what it means." | said and that seemed to have Nicholas interest because he sat up from the bed. "Oh yeah, what does it mean?” Nicholas asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at his piqued interest. "The hero says something like that to the heroine and she momentarily forgets herself. Before you know it, they are making sex memories."

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”

She stepped into the light, revealing a tall woman with strong, athletic features and light brown hair, pulled back in a ponytail. “Base, this is Ariana” She spoke once more into the walkie-talkie “The target is down” Yes the hunt was on… and Ariana was the Huntress. George Jordan did not see himself as a prideful man. None of his academic or militaristic achievements put much of a smile on his face, but one thing he will always boast about, is his daughter Ariana. He watched, a massive grin stretching his lips, as she dragged in the unmoving form of her latest quarry into the association compound. The fellow hunters around them now already numbed to the crazy amount of success she had alway

] [They’ll find out soon enough why ‘Wish’ is ranked SSS. By then, the boss had silently appeared right in front of me. “You’re the last one,” he said, voice low and cold. “So… how do you wish to die?” Well, shit. Guess this is really the end for me. Before I got dragged into this horror game, I was the heroine of an erotica—waking up every morning in bed tangled up with handsome men. Totally useless at everything else. Expecting me to come up with some clever survival plan? Not happening.