Watch To Be Hero X Novels & Stories

He had thrown himself over her and the boy, offering his own body as a shield. A man like this... he was a hero. Chloe felt a profound surge of emotion. In a world of cold interests and calculated moves, how many people would truly put their life on the line for you in a split second? "What are you staring at?" The low, vibrating voice pulled her back. Chloe blinked and realized Xavier was watching her. His face was beaded with cold sweat—a testament to the agony he had just endured in silence. She pulled a few tissues from the box and carefully wiped the perspiration from his brow.

He had taken a mad scientist, Dr James Hogwarts into his control and was using the man to create the mutagen which would build him superhuman weapons and Jeremy unfortunately happened to fall prey as the first human guinea pig. Dr James's plan was to test it on Jeremy and if he survived and they acquired the desired results, he would make more and Jeremy would be taken to Master Xersius to be the first human weapon. Afterwards, they would kidnap a few more teenagers and young adults to mutate them too and not too long after, Master Xersius would have an army to destroy and take over the world.

I whimpered, and he stared at me like a real mad woman in the trashcan, "Xavier is more powerful than Xander. He is Xander's father and has numerous guards and dark magic. He sits on his throne in the Red Moon Pack's Royal Chamber and rarely comes out unless he is about to go to war. How on earth do you think of killing him in your entire life!!!" Hutton growled, gritting his teeth in fury. I bowed my head to the ground, reminiscing about his words. He was right: how would I ever kill Xavier? I won't gain access to him freely without losing my life!!!

After sending the text message to Aunt Gracie, I thanked the policemen who helped me and quickly switched to a different hotel after that. It was only then that my tension finally eased up. I felt my pounding heart slowly calm down after stepping into my new hotel room. A short while later, however, I received a notification on my phone. Randell and Evelyn had made it official and gone public about it. They posted a photo of their hands tightly holding each other under the street lamp, and the accompanying caption said, "You're my hero." I was just about to block Evelyn on all my social media too when she suddenly privately messaged me and said, "Cassidy, you've probably already seen my post

But shame on me, if I could do magic, I too, would touch up my appearance into someone quite pleasant to look at, just like this Xander Wardwell. I could feel his presence bringing calmness among us. I began to think he was the key to all anomalies that happened in Liberty City. It was just a war werewolf instinct. But I was most certain I was right. "So we secretly know about Xander Wardwell, don't we? A pleasure to finally meet you, mighty warlock." Hunt shoved his hand and Xander warmly greeted him by shaking his hand. "Well, I don't know anything about Xander. Hello, sir." I shoved my hand in his direction like a child excited to see a famous person. I was being too cheerful with a big s

can kill Xayvion. “Falcon?” Xeraiah was taken aback. With a smile, James said, “That’s right. If you pull up TikTok and search for Falcon, you can watch the creation of Dragon Healer Consort live.” “When does he go live?” “He usually goes live in the afternoon and at night. It may not be every afternoon, but he will definitely go live at night. Let’s put this topic aside. After Qairo and Xayvion’s battle ends, I will watch Falcon’s live. I want him to write my character as someone stronger.”

t matter what time frame it is, I wish only one chance and I will win that trophy that I haven"t won in my life. I will not even put cigarettes or alcohol in my mouth. And I will be happy. I will never exhaust myself. I will be respectful to my competitors as always. This is my promise to myself. I want one chance, just one chance… " Xerxes gave his last breath after these words ... *** "Ah .. what a sweet baby…" "It looks just like me." "Oh come on, you took your eyes from me, you see it too." "I know my life, I"m just kidding." A minute… Do these people call me a baby? Are you young people aware of who you are talking to? Isn"t it a shame to talk to an old man like that? Ha? Why are my han

He was an Alpha. I wasn’t even sure that was possible, but everything about the midnight wolf told me otherwise. I watched his body tense, but just before he jumped, he slumped to the side with a whimper. Byron’s ears perked up, not understanding. The midnight wolf was Hugo again, and Hugo was unconscious. The episode was over. It took us all several seconds to shift back. Still in a daze, Hanon went to Hugo and scooped the boy up with effortless grace.

“There. It’s all healed. Now stop crying.” X

His eyes narrowed, the faint glow of the screen painting shadows across his cheekbones. “Give me her number.” I rattled it off so quickly I almost stumbled over the digits. He entered them without hesitation, some encrypted program opening. His jaw flexed once before he exhaled. “She has a locator turned on,” he said. Hope flared in my chest, too bright, too fragile. “Can you get to it?” He glanced at me, something close to offense flickering in his expression. “Of course.” The map blinked, loading, then a dot appeared. Not moving. Stationary.