Ordinary Woman My Hero Novels & Stories

Their eyes locked onto us like we were livestock. The young woman lay on the floor, trembling. She started banging her head against the ground. "Please let me go! My mom's one of the richest people in the city. You can look it up. You'll find her name online. My family can afford anything—just name your price. You have to let me go. I swear I won't call the police." She was smart. She knew when to act weak. It was a shame that the people in the village didn't care.

She realized that being an omega did not mean she was worthless, and it did not mean she was incapable of loving a man who was stronger than her. "I may not have a crown or a chest full of gold, but I have a heart that knows how to be loyal and I have hands that are not afraid of hard work to take care of the people I love. I did not ask for this bond, but now that I feel it, I will not apologize for the way the goddess has decided to weave my life into the life of a hero like George," Ashley said. Her voice was small and quiet, but it carried a weight of truth that made some of the younger girls in the back of the crowd stop their whispering for a moment.

I asked as I pulled away to look at her, holding her hands in mine. “Yeah, I’m all better. I’m better because you saved me. You’re my hero.” She smiled up at me and I instantly got tears in my eyes. “I’m not a hero, Anna. I’m just a normal person.” I shook my head to keep the tears from falling. “No, you’re a hero. My hero. Like a guardian angel,” she said sincerely. At the mention of ‘angel’, my mind immediately went to Ezra and the golden man with white wings. Nope, not going there.

It was then that she remembered its owner--the tree that she just met. “Imbecile! Your heart is the source of your illusion!” The woman covered her ears and thought hard about what she should do. The only way to escape an illusion is to go against it. It was a sentence that she remembered from a movie she watched. Slowly, she lowered her hands and started walking to the opposite direction. However, she was too late as one slight push made her trip. It was still pitch-black, but she was sure that she was about to fall.

I am nothing, but a simple girl who is new to this city and no one dares to give me that huge amount to an unknown person. I have no idea, but tomorrow I need to pay the amount. Oh! Jesus!! Please help me. * *Don't forget to vote & comments*

"Thank you for saving me. I don't know what I would have done if you hadn't found me." The woman smiled gently and put a hand on mine. "It's okay," she said. "I'm just glad I could help." I felt a lump form in my throat as I thought about how lucky I was to have been found by such a kind and compassionate person. I didn't even know her name, but she had saved my life, and for that, I would be forever grateful. As I looked at her, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. She was an ordinary-looking woman, middle-aged and dressed in plain clothes, but there was something about her that radiated kindness and warmth.

“You. When I was sick during pregnancy and didn’t know what was happening, who figured it out and got me an antidote?” Me. “You. Who was there looking after my children and keeping the place together when we were preparing for the final showdown? You. Goddess Valerie, you are so incredibly strong. You have always been strong. I admire you, I always have. You were always the no-nonsense Doctor Scott who took nothing from anyone. You are my hero, Valerie, all of ours. I wouldn’t be here without you, and neither would Zion or Sia.. and the others… you helped so many of us, Valerie. See the you that I see and you’ll understand.”

I knew it was time. Finally, my demons won. But then, the angel descended. Not an angel, but a fierce woman cloaked in a green robe from head to toe. The melodious sound of her voice gave her identity away. Relentlessly and ruthlessly, she fought, vanquishing all my demons. She saved me. My hero. But who was she? My heart skipped a beat when she locked gaze with me, striding towards where I lay. Her aura pronounced power, I almost submitted.

She nodded "Yes because my Dadima always says that they were our country's heroes and the country's heroes are the teachers because they serve the country, by teaching the students and making them good people." RK became speechless by her words, he knew very well that why her grandmother told her parents as the heroes of the country but she reflected her grandmother's words as her own. .... In the meanwhile, Jenny knocked on Aadil's office door and entered without getting his approval. His office was also splendid, but she didn't have the circumstances that she praised his office. She saw that he was sitting in his seat, his office desk was middle in the of the office room. As she entered Aa

She then started to walk after fixing herself. "Let's go together," I said as I grabbed her hand to hold. She looked at me in wonder. I wanted to let her feel she was special to me. SHASHA ROSARIO POV: I don't have a word to describe Hero's boldness, wildness and stubborness. I was overwhelmed in all his action on me which was always spontaneous, random and surprising or rather I say very shocking. For someone from a very wealthy family entangling himself with a poor woman, I could hardly believed it.