Watch To Be Hero X Novels & Stories

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 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.

"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.

Alaric stood at the edge of the field, arms crossed. His gaze swept over every pair of fighters with cold precision. When he wasn't speaking, his entire presence radiated the kind of Alpha dominance that made everyone tense on instinct. This was Alaric. The hero of the entire werewolf world. The legendary Alpha who'd risen to godlike status in the Vampire War. Every pack revered him. Every enemy retreated at the sound of his name. But my second look landed on his arm. Alaric wore a long-sleeved training shirt. When he raised his right hand to adjust a warrior's stance, his sleeve shifted slightly, revealing a small patch of skin on the inside of his forearm.

" This was the cave... wasn't it Xen? Tell me... why are you not helping? Don't you care about Mira? " Braze was on the verge of losing his sanity. Xen didn't mind him pouncing on him and punching the air. " Yelling and shouting is not going to take us anywhere." Xen pulled his hand away from his collar. " Do you care about her or not? Time? Who knows how much time we even have... don't tell me you believe the shit that Watcher spewed. He looks like a psycho. He is waiting for a dead woman to come back to life... What is she? Jesus? Like...that psycho looked very capable of killing her... I don't trust him ... not even a little bit. "

He paused, his gaze flicking over the rest of us "And you're not exactly thrilled to see us, are you?" Hero asked, a serious glint in his eyes. He subtly eased back on the raw power that had crackled in the air moments before. "Did you honestly believe two and a half dozen wolves were going to be enough to take me down?"

Xander's face broke into a warm smile when he spotted us—a smile that grew distinctly mischievous when his eyes landed on Silvano. "The conquering hero and his brilliant Luna," Levi declared, bowing dramatically. "I'd have been here sooner, but someone forgot to mention the dress code." Xander stepped forward to shake my hand. "What he means is congratulations on your victory and your new security system. The demonstration was impressive." "Thank you," I said sincerely. "We couldn't have done it without your pack's assistance." Xander's gaze shifted to Silvano, a glint of challenge in his eyes. "I hear your daughter did all the heavy lifting, Alpha Moretti. Standing behind the women in your

He is up to stand with the adults and decide the future of his pack. "Xander Harger, as the true successor of the Alpha throne I hereby declare you as the new leader of the Western pack. With his majesty Prince Vincent as the witness and in front of the warriors and wolves of the West, please I present to you, Alpha Xander!" His eyes look around the audience as I clap my hands in the air followed by the wolves that are both outside and inside the Alpha mansion. I look at him proud of the little things I did to help him achieve his task at such an early age.

Xavier is known as the most heartless, heartbroker person in the city. "Xavier stop talking nonsense. Do you have any gifts planned for Grandpa's birthday?" Stanley asked him "I have made a high-tech watch for Grandpa. On the watch, Grandpa not only sees the time, but it will also act as Grandpa's safety device. If Grandpa ever gets into a dangerous station, this watch will immediately send a red signal to you, Duke, and me. Using that signal we can even talk to Grandpa and in times of danger. Also Grandpa can use this watch as a small weapon. There will be no bullets but thin needles will be poisoned and this poison will make anyone sleep for two days . This watch will act as a bodyguard fo

I had no idea what that was supposed to mean, and before I could even think of processing it, Xander was gone; the space where his body had been close, nearly pressing against mine, was now empty. Startled, I spun around, searching him out, only to see him near the church, beside the bushes. Without even thinking, I started moving towards him, but he turned to me before I was even halfway there – he held up a man, struggling in his grip. He stared at me, those eyes of his glowing violet, and he hissed, “You need to understand something now: I am not a hero.” And then he quickly jerked the man to his chest and sunk his fangs deep into his neck.