Reluctant Hero Novels & Stories

He looked less like the monster the world had painted and more like someone who’d been living with a blade for a long time and decided to put it down for once. Something small and fierce flared in me then—an ugly urge to yank him away and tell him he didn’t have to be a martyr. But there was also gratitude and something that felt dangerously like relief. How could I refuse? How could I ask a man to risk himself for me when I had been given so little by everyone else? “Do it,” I whispered, the command slipping from my lips like a surrender and a plea.

"I wanted to meet, and talk to you. You were not responding to my letters or messages, so I decided to meet you in person. I was walking through the woods when I came upon the attack on Madam Luna. I jumped in to protect her. That's all." "I don't believe you. It looks too good to be true. " Lucian narrowed his eyes. Zaiden took a deep breath and looked at Lucian. "I don't have a death wish, Alpha Lucian. You can hurt me all you want, but my statement would remain the same. I'll tell you whatever you want to know, but I don't know how to prove my loyalty." "Loyalty?" Lucian laughed. " Better not discuss loyalty. So, is your Alpha aware of this?"

He's brought me some kind of revenge, a revenge that I could never go through with, and for that, he may as well be a hero. Landon Kitler may have a crooked soul with twisted morals and people may fear and hate him but, what can I say, the guy's got my respect.

He said with a smirk. The husky man who is tempting with his smile soon turned into that man in a suit shaking hands with Jonathan Davis. I could no more think of the rough hands, evil smile, or what they could do to me. I've to run away from this man. I need to. But the body is a traitor. It's like my legs are glued to the ground. Why aren't they moving? 'Cause I was technically in his arms. "Leave." I demanded mastering some courage.

tears didn't stop flowing down. "I know," He said, removing his finger. "You trust me?" She pinched the button of his coat. "I do, my love." He kissed her head. She locked her arms around his torso. "Why are you the mafia? Can't you be just a relentless businessman?" Hugging him, she placed her head on his chest.

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

Hero softly pleaded as he could not control his ecstatic feeling at the moment. "No, please," Shasha pleaded, but Hero was stubborn, spoiled brat___ he wanted to get what he wants. He pushed Shasha's body on bed and climbed on top of her. "No, Hero we are still young," but the young master did not want to stop. "We are not doing it... I just wanna see and touch them," Master Hero exclaimed. "You have a girlfriend, why not touch hers," Shasha exclaimed. "I want yours not hers," stubborn Hero blurted out.

“You might not be saying it. But I can feel it. The hope that I'll be noble. That I'll choose to save everyone. That I'll give my blood willingly because it's what heroes do.” “You don't have to be a hero.” Marcus says quietly. “You're allowed to choose yourself.” “Am I?” My voice breaks. “Because it doesn't feel like it. It feels like choosing myself means condemning Zane. Means being selfish and cruel. Means becoming the villain in everyone else's story.” “You're not a villain for wanting to live.” Zane crosses to me, taking my hands. *You're not selfish for refusing to die for people who've hurt you.”