Shows Like Hero: 108 Novels & Stories

On the other hand, Adhyayan seemed to be captivated by Anvesha primarily because of her amazing personality. Adhyayan, who never found time to enjoy watching television and had simply collected all the episodes of Anvesha’s talk show ‘Real Heroes’ that ran on 100TV channel. Coming to his restaurants every day, after supervising a bit of the work, Adhyayan used to sit in one of the secluded corners of his restaurant’s kitchen and watch those episodes daily. He used to admire the emotional Anvesha who used to beautifully highlight the lives of real life heroes who had contributed for the welfare of the nation despite the circumstances of their lives. Adhyayan was definitely driven towards the

“You found anything?” Lance swerved around to peer at Hoon’s computer and saw him scrolling through Max’s data. Lance sighed and said, “That’s not what you’re supposed to do, Dude.” Hoon shrugged. “I just wanted to research a few more facts about him. I can’t believe he’s that kind, we shouldn’t trust kindness remember.” Hoon clicked on one link and a thousand codes of numbers and alphabets colored in green and red filled the screen in columns, flowing like a stream of water. After a whole minute, it came into a halt with a bar blinking for a few times before the screen turned white and St. Valen’s database flashed right in front of their eyes.

He'll definitely be willing to be your baby's father] [If a man really loves you, he won't mind the baby in your womb. He'll only feel sorry for you.] [Liam's wife is just a housewife. All she does every day is shop. How can she compare to someone as young, beautiful, and lively as you?] [With a wave of your hand, Liam will gladly become your simp!] Every message showed Victor manipulating Chloe, and each one revealed how deeply he had schemed against me. Last came the hospital security footage from after Chloe's accident. After I refused to donate blood, Chloe threw a tantrum in the hospital. "How could Liam refuse to donate blood to me? He can forget about me ever speaking to him again!"

Hoss raised an eyebrow at Hero. "Mr. Hoss, do you know that the gap between you and Chase is like heaven and earth? Chase can kill you with a single move. You're not even enough to fill the gaps between his teeth!" Hero said proudly. Hoss' face alternated between pale and flushed. He said coldly, "Anyone can brag! You bastard, I just have to ask you one question. How much information do you actually know?" "Of course, all of it!" Hero said confidently. "I not only know Chase's identity but also where he is now!"

I shouted quickly. Adipati took a deep breath and let it out quickly. "You know? I was bullied in high school; they abused me and took a video of me half-naked. It's a very horrible memory. They even spread the video; luckily, now no one has it because Kenan has cleaned up everything! From the story, You should know just this, right? How much Kenan means to me?" Hearing my story, Adipati's expression immediately turned somber. "I'll only consider him a hero, not someone I love, so... don't worry! I've prepared a special place for you in my heart!" I smiled so broadly in front of Adipati, making the man slowly soften and smile.

She nodded again and again, taking the badge with both hands, her voice breaking. "Thank you, Eleanor. Thank you!" The comments exploded again–this time in gold. [Damn! That level of grace; insane!] [This is what a true female lead looks like–lifting someone out of the abyss instead of holding a grudge!] [Girls help girls! I'm calling it–this is the most hype esports story of the year!] [Orion team, let's go! Win the championship for Janet, too!]

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”

"Hello... Oh, hi Mama... What? Oh... I see... well then it's ok... you should've told me earlier... Alright... fine... you just caught me by surprise... No, I'm not mad... tell her we'll see her tomorrow then... Ok, and she can submit the docs I asked for tomorrow..." Hero glances at his secret love who was "busy" cutting up veggies, looking sexy with her hair tied up in a messy ponytail and a colorful apron covering the front part of her black blouse and jeans outfit. He turns away and concentrates on his mother still talking non-stop on the call.

I gripped my phone tightly in my hand as my tears began streaming down my face. The comments section erupted in joy at that. "LOL! Randy's the best! He would do anything to protect poor Evie from harm! He's so hot, oh, my God. I'm so happy and satisfied with everything he did!" "He should have done this a whole lot earlier! Cassidy doesn't even know how to behave herself. But now, she can't go abroad anymore and doesn't have a single penny to her name. Tsk, she had no other choice but to slink back and accept her fate now!"

"My daughter's biological father was a war hero!" "A war hero?" Miriam blocked our path. "You say he's a hero—who's going to believe that?" She stepped closer, almost right in our faces. "I'd advise you to drop this. Save your energy and start reconsidering your options. Some schools just aren't meant for certain people." Mom's hands were shaking with rage. "What business is it of yours? What we do is our own business!" Miriam let out a scoff and brushed past us. But as her bodyguards followed, one of them deliberately shoved Mom—hard. She tumbled down the wet steps, landing in a heap on the soaked pavement.