Personal Hero Novels & Stories

Ella shouted recognizing him, then ran to hug him and he started changing back to human abstracting the rest. "Thank God you are safe," Ella said but heard nothing from Eddie, she pulled out from the hug and all was surprised as Eddie had already passed out. Tough times never last, only tough people do. A hero is someone who has given his or her life to something bigger than oneself. Work hard for what you want because it won't come to you without a fight. Remember your dreams and fight for them. Life is full of beauty. I've had to learn to fight all my life - got to learn to keep smiling. Saving our planet because there is a moment in fighting when the strength of muscle isn't everything be

Even though we should not have done it, since we have seen you suffer all these years, that is why I am helping you! "What person? Who is this and Whom am I going to see?" She questioned, was not sure what he was talking about or whom he was asking her to see, but somehow she had guessed that it might be something related to her baby brother! "Well… He is the only person we have gotten to know about, who can donate his ribs for your brother, but he is a billionaire, and it would not be easy to meet him at all."

"Charlie promised you the world. He said he’d love you, spoil you, and protect you. Now he’s bullying you with another woman? He won’t get away with this." Pain twisted in my chest. My face turned pale, but I couldn’t bring myself to say a word. I was an orphan. Charlie had been my whole world for five years. At twenty-three, I chose him. He promised we’d be together forever; only death would part us. At twenty-five, he stayed by my side for eight hours outside the operating room, waiting for me to be out of danger. At twenty-eight, he held up a diamond ring and declared publicly that I was the most important person in his life—irreplaceable.

The crack in his voice tears at my insides. "You're not an experiment D, you're my hero." I murmur achingly. "He has hurt you, but he can't defeat you. An experiment is something so small and you are anything but small in this world." My eyes stare into Declan's shining ones as I take his hand in mine. "Heroes aren't perfect, they have flaws too but that doesn't mean they aren't remarkable."

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."

"Do you know what is common in every hero out there in every superhero story? Their selflessness. The courage to lay their lives for the safety of humanity . To only remain in the pages of history and in our hearts for eternity." .............................................. Vera's pov "I lov-" He doesn't wait for my reply,he doesn't let me complete my sentence. Nearly pushing me back he turns his back from me. I feel hurt,missing the sparks instantly. I wanted to tell him.

It was not like it was him who asked them to bomb everyone to death. Blame the hosts whose souls were bound to hell but have hands that could reach for the skies. They were picking the wrong person to agitate if they were thinking he was someone who would eventually choose to be a hero and save humanity by sacrificing himself and his happiness. Sorry, but he was never that kind of person. Selfishness and utilitarianism were his main principles in life.He now had a heart, but it was never kind and big to the point that it would choose people he doesn't know over himself and the people he wanted to be with.

"As I've said before, I think you've heard exaggerated stories about me. I'm not a great man, Belle. I'm not a hero." "Well, you're definitely not perfect," I retorted. It was true. Of course he was still physically perfect. But he was so far from the perfect hero that I originally had in my mind. He was a bit dirty, and he said bad words. He admits to being human and he also makes mistakes. So yeah, he's not perfect. But nobody does either. He's just like everyone else... yet so special. And that's what makes him even more beautiful. At that exact moment, my heart suddenly burst with happiness. I found someone who's like me. I'm not the only weirdo here.

"She's getting older and older each day. I'm worried that she might leave this world without experiencing the greatest of a good and comfortable life." Hero could barely speak after listening to the words that came out of the young woman's mouth. Only now has he encountered a person with this mindset every time he interviews applicants. He's already impressed. He sighed which made Aurelie nervous. She was thinking if she had said something wrong. "Of all the applicants I've interviewed before you, you're the only one that shows outstanding response. I can see you're not selfish. You are working not only for yourself, but you have someone as an inspiration that makes you strive harder in life

Getting to know about the Heroux Charity Event after the circumstances last month was like a miracle to me. It must be a blessing for some of my good deeds, was what I thought. Truthfully, I couldn't care less about how I run my company because ultimately, I'm only doing it to pass some time while waiting for something or someone to come along in my boring life. But because of the other selfless me, I was forced to care. And it brought me here, where I'm torturing my pitiful self to do good for others who need, well, a job.