Watch To Be Hero X Novels & Stories

It was the biggest mistake he could’ve made, and as I watched it all unfold my stomach twisted in on itself as dread coursed through me. Hector let the blow come through his guard, but before it could connect his hands shot up to wrap around Xavier’s wrist, and for a moment nothing happened.

Xavier stopped. The wind shifted, carrying the distant scent of storm and stone. He turned slowly to face his son. “You’re suggesting the Watchers lied.” “I’m suggesting,” Xander said carefully, “that they told us what kept them in control.” That was a dangerous thought. Xavier struck Xander across the face. The sound cracked through the trees. Birds scattered. Xander staggered but did not fall. He lifted his head slowly, blood at the corner of his mouth, eyes burning, not with pain, but understanding.

Spending time with Xavier makes the impossible, very possible. Dad: I hope you have a good excuse. A warning. One that comes before a one week detention. Am doomed. Kelvin is really going to make a comedy movie out of this. The bathroom door creaks and I look up to meet Xavier walking out of the bathroom. A loose tower wrapped around his lower waist, giving me a clear view of his V shape. I lick on my lower lip as droplets of water rolls down his chest and down to the spot, his lips curve into a smirk directed at me.

Everyone was turned in my direction, staring at me with their dark gazes. “I will never be your wife, Xander,” I spat in return, keeping my hold on Wren who still stood at my side. “What you’re doing is wrong.” This only made Xander laugh. “Some might think it’s wrong. Others call me a hero because I’m giving them what was taken from them. Their lives.” “It isn’t their life you are giving them; you’re taking lives. These lives don’t belong to you,” I said, keeping my eyes on him.

Tears was dropping from my eyes and I continue begging him, . What is your opinion on this issue, should xander listen or cancel the marriage rite's watch out as episode 29 brings more action you can ever imagine!!! Vicky love's you all

he cut my words and he said those to me. "Austin, I am saying that we got technology." I said and he paused. "If you are telling me to look for him through CCTV cameras, the whole city is too large to watch everything." he explained and I chuckles. "I just remembered, that I got the nightwatchers." I mumbled. "What is that?" he asked and I grinned. "I will tell to you tomorrow, let me get some sleep first." I said to him. "Wait, did you not went home last night?" he asked when I was about to end the call.

News really have its way to fly and spread like a wildfire. Hero suddenly shifted his grip on my wrist to a wrap on my shoulder, pulling me closer to his chest. Dazed of how he protects Alyana, I looked up at him, his gaze pasted to everyone was so plain, I can't even read any emotion on them. "They are asshole---" "Shhh, they're here" Hero gave them a threatening look which, in an instant, suppressed the talking. Notice that shift of attitude? Fantastic! Note the sarcasm, please.

She grabbed a throw blanket and tossed it over both of us. “Movie,” she declared. “Something ridiculous. No romance, no rich people, no betrayal. Just vibes.” “I don’t think that exists,” I murmured. “It does tonight,” she said firmly. From across the room, I could feel Xavier’s presence — still, watchful. Not interrupting and not leaving either. Just… there. “I’ll make something,” he said after a moment, his voice quieter now. Ava waved a hand without looking at him. “As long as it involves snacks, you’re useful.”

Xander had his two hands raised up in surrender, but he kept his eyes fixed on Richard, watching his every move. “Call off your men, and lay down your weapons before my feet.” He let out proudly, feeling victorious. Xander glared at him, refusing to do as he asked. I know he’s watching closely, waiting for a chance to strike and rescue me from Richard. He was only being careful because my life was at stake. One wrong move from him and Richard would snap my neck and run off into the woods, trying to get away from him.

Xander is one of the strongest wolves I know, to see my best friend of many years looking so defeated his killing me. “Alright, boss, let’s bring our luna home.” I pat his shoulder, giving him the space to cry if he needs it. We stay like this a few minutes longer, neither breaking the peacefulness. Eventually, Xander raises his head, squares his shoulders, and sets his jaw, a new look of determination in his irises. It’s time to pummel the mother fucker who dared take her into oblivion.