Ordinary Woman My Hero Novels & Stories

She turns to look at me, her eyes focused with an intensity that makes me swallow. “Luca, I would love to tell you that you don’t have to worry, that the worst is over. That your life will be that of a typical alpha’s; but the goddess sent you to save her people. Heroes don’t have it easy; it can be hard, lonely, and they constantly need to watch their backs. But that doesn’t mean it’s all bad. You may feel like an outsider at times, but you weren’t meant to be ordinary. Your something special and meant to do great things. You have power, and even when it feels like all is lost, the hero never gives up.” She gives me another smile before standing up and walking back over to the bedroom door.

He even tried killing my parents but I was a barrier for him that he could never be near us. I’m just 27 years old but I am a wise minded woman who is mature enough to deal with such jerks by myself without anyone’s help. This led me to be the next queen of my company, the CEO of ‘Tech High’. Within some days I learned to control the whole company.

Finally, a friendly face in this hostile mansion. “Wow, I'm your hero!?” I wanted to hear it again, at this point I was feeling really proud of myself for getting back at catalina. “Nah, my hero is Wonder woman. That’s why i said you’re like my hero” “Oh!” I tried not to look disappointed, but damn, that stung a little. “I’m Lila,” she chirped. “It’s nice to meet you, Lila. I’m Elisa,” I said, managing a smile.

I dragged the last word, hoping it would change her mind without having to argue. Thankfully, she didn't say anything. At least not yet. I felt her gaze on me the entire time until I had pulled myself together enough to look her in her eyes without fidgeting. “More than being my little princess, you are my hero, Yvette. I am grateful to the universe for giving me a gentle soul and a fighter all in one body, so listen and listen well. Nothing you do is too small, my dear. I'd never undermine your effort no matter how insignificant it is to you, because it's not that way to me.”

“You just looked in the wrong direction.” Yvonne pushed herself upright despite the pain. “Why me,” she demanded. The man turned back to her. “Because you are perfect,” he said simply. She stared at him. “You heal,” he continued. “You run toward pain, people believe faces like yours. Soft, honest and brave. You are the hero they want.” “I never asked to be a hero,” she said. “That is why it works,” he answered. The phone still burned with images. The hospital feed shook as someone screamed behind the camera.

"You're just a woman, but you saved so many lives in such a far-away place. I'm just an ordinary person. What do I have to do to be worthy of someone like you?" At the time, I thought that I had finally met someone who understood me.

Her hands found my shoulders, her fingers pressing into the tension in my muscles. “August asked me today if you are a hero,” she whispered, her fingers working on a knot of tension. I closed my eyes. “What did you tell him?” “I told him that heroes are complicated. I told him you are the strongest person I know. And that you keep us safe.” Her hands stopped. “Was that the right truth?” I opened my eyes and looked at her. In the dim light, her face was a mask of vulnerability and strength, a combination only she possessed.

, I’m almost groaning. "Don't get me wrong,” she says slowly, her gelatine-like eyes burned with sincerity as she gazed at me. “There is a beauty in your rebellious spirit and all. Your defiance of women's place in our New Eden. And I admire that. But let's be real, Amber. It's a beauty that women in our position can't afford. Your defiance ain't going to get you anywhere, sweetheart. It’s just a slow, painful sucide," she said

She was a hero of her time and now still lived on through her impact, and Jasmin found her as an inspiration. The corner of his lips lifted. “Why do you ask?” “I read a few articles about her,” she admitted, and she felt his heart skipped in response, but she continued. “She seems like an amazing woman and I just want to know what she was like.” “She was beautiful, kind and smart,” he said, and a loving and genuine smile spread across his face. “She was the first woman that dared challenge me. An idiotic billionaire was what she called me, and like an idiot, I fell for her. She was amazing and-“

She sits on the bed looking at the picture of Grant and her, strokes his face with her thumb as tears start to fall down her face. She always thought of herself as a strong person. Maybe not physically but she always thought she was mentally strong. But she feels that is a lie now having found that she isn’t who she thought she was. Her mind broke and that is the thing she is finding hard to accept right now.