Too Young To Be A Hero Novels & Stories

A big and bold font characters pop up beside him , introducing himself but magically this introduction that was considered as privacy too many was invisible to the public sight. Name: Nelson Unknown Age: 29 years old Identity: Hero HS8 Ability: Magnet Psychokinetic Additional Ability: None Additional Identity: Part-time Professor at H Public University Original World: Earth 'Not a transmigrator' [He was too bad tempered and easily fight with someone but had cleverly did not get himself involved with someone higher ranking than him, with someone that can crush you with a finger] Aaah.... Might really means right It was really true that it can be refuted at will

My small frame, which was the same size as the kids, appeared to them to be as tall as a mountain. I, a Demon, shall become a hero today!

She smiled at me exposing some of the spaces in her teeth missing tooth and my heart ached. She's young and innocent, oblivious to how evil the world is. She's six and she gets to wear pretty dresses and do her hair, when I was her age I was confused as to why grown women put their hands down my pants and made me put mine down theirs. I wanted to shield her from the world and make sure she was safe the same way I vowed to keep Ares safe and protect him from what I went through, pure children like her and Ares deserved all the love in the world with the most protection.

All that time! I was almost budging in her room to get her out when mom stopped me. She said I should understand her because she was a girl. Like really, what was wrong with being a girl? I knew she wanted to look great to impress boys. Adolescence, my God! Well, after waiting for like forever, she finally came out of the room having done a lot of make up on herself. I wanted to make fun of her but was already pissed and I could not afford to get a slap that early. We quickly put our bags in the car and within no time the journey started off.

“The best we can do is be a spectator. I mean, we’re just a teenager, what can we do?” I scoffed. I never know that’s how most people assume of teenager’s limitation. Thinking that their ability is limited by their age without giving them chance to grow, that’s what stop them from being what they want. “Yeah, right. The two of you can sit and watch on the sidelines while I became the hero who saved Elaine.” I smirked to the two of them, causing them to ruffle my hair out of annoyance. “So is everything is set in stone?” Ryan asked.

Anika - Female protagonist Advay - Anika's brother Anandhi - Anika's mom Saravanan - Anika's dad Nithya - Anika's friend Now for the HERO introduction! Yay! Peep! Peep! Our hero's name is Arjun! Yes, powerful as that. He is born to win. Just like Arjunan in Mahabharatham, he is very keen on his target and never misses his victory. He is 29years old 6feet tall and a guy who never misses to hit the gym. He has a face that will charm any girl. He is the most terrified in his business. No one has ever seen him smile except for his family members and his friends. He doesn't have many friends because he is not an outgoing person. He is a man who likes to keep things to himself. He has trust issues

Ashton began, but stopped as Thia touched his shoulder. "No," she answered quietly."Let him alone to grieve as he needs." "But.." "She’s right." Ashton’s mother added. "It is hard for an six-year-old to process the death of someone they considered a hero. Let him be for now, sweetheart." "OK," Ashton sighed, running his hand across his face."Fuck, this whole parenting thing is frustrating sometimes." "Only because you’re a selfish brat." His mother laughed. "You were just as headstrong as a kid."

He shook his head, as if he no longer wanted the image in his head “Please! You’re the Chosen One!” I stared at him, once again stunned. Had I walked out of the gym and into some kind of modern-day Narnia?! “Nope.” I smiled at him, hoping to convey my sarcasm. He gritted his teeth in frustration. “You’re about twenty years too late! Chosen ones are always teenagers. Probably because they can afford to just skip a few days of school; they still live with their parents, don’t have bills to pay” I waved my hand in the air in a swirling motion, indicating there were several other reasons.

“How about a little trip with your mom, huh? Just you, her, and some cool warriors to keep you safe.” “Really?” Nereo asks, his eyes wide with excitement. “Can I take my toys?” “Of course,” I chuckle, ruffling his hair. “Pack up a few, and get ready. It’ll be like a little adventure.” He nods enthusiastically, and I can’t help but smile. He doesn’t understand what’s going on, doesn’t know about the danger we’re in. But that’s the way it should be. He’s too young to carry the weight of our world.

“No more jumping on the furniture, okay? You could hurt yourself.” He pouts, looking up at me with big, innocent eyes. “But Mummy, I was trying to be a superhero like Daddy.” My heart swells at his words and I smile. Whenever he's asked what he wants to be when he grows up, he always responds with the same answer: a superhero like his dad. “Being a superhero is great, Lucas. But superheroes also know when to be safe and make smart choices. How about we find another way to be a hero?