Re Hero Novels & Stories

The guy flinched back in fear. His mind recalled the lost battle. And suddenly he realized where he was and how he ended up there. "S...Silvia?" The man tried and pretended to be unaware but Hunter wasn't having it. With a low growl, his claws extended out and he grabbed that guy's throat letting his claws pierce his skin causing blood to ooze out. "She... She was a seer who helped Alpha Alonso win all the battles," The guy said fearfully.

Name: Marcus Nelle Age: 30 years old Identity: Hero HA2 Ability: Psychokinetic Additional Identity: Father of 3 little naughty children Original World: Earth ‘Not a Transmigrator. Almighty Heroes’ [His bulky figure and scar face scare most children that admire him but his bulky figure was also the one that can make his enemy lower on his level intimidated. He was a tough guy outside but a soft guy at children inside especially for his naughty children.] The scarred guy bio instantly pop up beside his figure with bold characters and coloured blue, no Heroes could see it, even if a Sotiras will be here, they can’t also see it as the privacy is strictly encrypted.

A martial arts practitioner one step away from the Realm of Demigod but was unexpectedly betrayed by his brother and finally perished here. Both of them read the text engraved on the wall simultaneously. The text mentioned that Blade Hero was a rare genius of the ancient martial arts world. At the tender age of twenty years old, he had gained his fame in the ancient martial arts world, his skills were peerless, and after some hard work, he figured out a method to escalate into the Realm of Demigod. When the timing was ripe, Blade Hero found himself a suitable place, ready to break through into the Realm of Demigod. So, he asked his buddy, Quinn Newman, to protect him.

My daughter rushed to embrace her brother emotionally and I finally could not stop that tears as I watched my children embrace each other warmly in comfort. Knowing there is no way I can stop the dam, I moved a few steps away to stare blankly at the wall as the tears poured rapidly down my face. I felt the silent figure behind me even before he said a word. “A hero is a woman who will do anything to love and protect her kids, but a much better hero is a responsible, loyal man who will love and cherish his woman and their kids. And above all, protect and possess his woman in every sense of the word.” He enlightened softly and I waited to hear the mockery behind his voice but there was nothing

It didn’t take him very long to reach their position, and thankfully Rey had noticed him approaching from a distance. “Hey, Rey! What are you doing here?” He asked, expressing genuine surprise. “I’m going to be joining the Investigation. I’ll do my best to find clues with them.” Upon hearing those words, Adonis smiled slightly. ‘He must have thought he was too weak to go to the Dungeon, so he decided to help out in another way…’ He felt nothing but respect for Rey. ‘Even though you’re weak, you do what you can…’ If that wasn’t the definition of a true Hero, what was?

The screeching roar of a custom twin-turbo V8 engine shattered the dead silence of the night as an obsidian-black luxury SUV hurtled into the clearing at breakneck speed, slamming its brakes in a thick, suffocating cloud of burning rubber. The driver’s side door swung open, and out stepped Dev Raichand—looking like a dark, fallen deity pushed past the absolute brink of sanity. The bottom hem of his royal navy-blue *sherwani* hung unbuttoned and disheveled, his sleeves rolled back to reveal muscular, vein-popped forearms, and his windblown dark hair fell wildly over his forehead. His grey eyes burned with an unholy, demonic rage, and his knuckles turned ghost-white as his fists clenched in pu

To her surprise, it was a red-haired guy from another school, which uniform she was not familiar with. "Hey, Hero! Don't interfere in this!" said the man who talked to her first. "You are in MY territory," the guy named Hero said firmly, declaring his authority over his claimed territory. The three men laughed. "Territory? It's already outside the Morsons' gate. You've got no authority here," said the man holding her. Without warning, Hero rushed at him and kicked him in the face. The guy fell to the ground, loosening his grip on her. She instantly freed herself and ran towards her savior.

The ringing sound of the doorbell follows. “Coming!” I get up and head to the door to find out who it is and what the person wants. I can't think of anyone who will be at the door this late at night. “How can I help you?” I question, scanning the unfamiliar figure I meet behind the door. His All-black clothing makes me instantly suspicious of him. “Are you Valery Hale?” The stranger asks back with his hands behind his back. How does he know my name? “Yes. How can I help you?” I ask again, still trying to decode his intentions.

A column of flames shot into the air. The fire burned everything away. … The AI-written tragedy had finally come to an end. Truth be told, I still didn't understand how I was rewarded by that eerie countdown and voice. There was no earth-shattering change. I didn't acquire a superpower. I also wasn't transported to a different world. When I regained consciousness and opened my eyes again, I realized that my "story" had been recorded in the novel that was open on my phone, sparing no details. I shared the same name as the male lead of the novel—Connor Graham.

"Fine. If this is for your revenge then I'll do anything to help. I promised you this, didn't I?" I nodded and broke the hug. Then I walked back to where I was standing. "Enzo De Luca." Leo greeted, "It is a pleasure to meet you." "Likewise." Enzo replied with a straight face. "I take it that you already know why you're here." Both Leo and Sandro replied with a 'Yes' "So, will you give us your weapons or should we look for someone else?" Alessio asked impatiently. Leo sighed before looking at me and smiled. "I will."