Which Male Protaganist Are You Novels & Stories

Toni Pedrosa Bodyguard Report Profile, no. Wait. I grab properly the piece of paper and check it out. Toni Pedrosa? Toni? That name reminds me of Eren’s friend. But is that Eren real name? I never knew that he was named Toni too. But what about his name Eren? It’s written nowhere on the paper. Anyway, I will ask him later. I continue reading. There is his name, age, address, role, skills, height, weight and so on. At the end my eyes flash on his status. My hands start trembling.

I’m not sure if I can trust this man or not, so I shift the conversation. “Where can I find the dragon?” I ask. That stops him, his eyes narrowing on me. “What do you want with Avani?” Avani, now I have a name. “He saved me from hunters. I want to thank him.” I say, honestly. The shifter nods. “The animals in this forest call him The Dark Protector. He has saved many of us. He takes his job as protector very seriously. But he is a loner. He doesn’t need some elven female bothering him.” The man says.

Closing my eyes as I tried to remain calm despite of this things that happened, I wonder if my neck would be cut in piece if I make any wrong move… Saypher Marcus. The protagonist in this world. Having the ability and luck, he is the one that is trying to fine the end of this game. A place where answers would be given for all of his questions. He is some that that is not just handsome, but also powerful. He would easily get his power in swift. Above all, everyone whom he fights with would eventually die. That is the power of protagonist. To sum it all, me being his enemy would surely make me fall in my death door in an instance.

Well, at this moment, I realize that I've always glimpsed aspects of those improbable male protagonists in the man standing in front of me. He possessed a keen eye for detail like Sam Cahill, revealing it only when it suited him. He had the resilience of Ryder Daniels, who would still yelp when I playfully teased him. His demeanor mirrored the danger of Jake O'Connell but concealed a softer side. He could be as guarded as Keegan Meth but knew when to extend trust to the right people. His past was turbulent, reminiscent of Hardin Scott, yet he refused to let it haunt him. To me, he embodied all these qualities and more, yet remained utterly unpredictable.

Sharly's brother was a 22-year-old Half-step Martial Emperor. He wanted to find a ruthless man younger than a 22-year-old Half-step Martial Emperor. He was afraid that it could only be found in the long history of the martial arts world. It was too shocking! Too powerful. It was completely beyond the scope of humans. He was so powerful that he didn't look like a human being. "It's a bit too much to be shocked. However, he's indeed slightly formidable. What's that prophecy you spoke of earlier?" Yang Xiao tried hard to digest the shock from earlier.

He saw me hesitate then shrugged. “If you don’t want it then I’ll find someone else. I just wanted to help you. I can see you need it and I have a soft spot for pretty girls.” He grinned and turned to leave. Keep away from this Eleni, you know this man is a criminal and this mystery job is probably criminal too! A part of my mind screamed at me. You need this if you don’t want to end up homeless! Another part countered. Once again I was stick between the devil and the deep blue sea, and again I choose to swim.

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

Given that psychopath personality, who knows if once he noticed my presence, he would choose me to be his experiment subject then I would be doomed. I didn't think too much about it. Other than the villain, I also need to avoid the protagonist and the male lead who is supposed to meet in a clinchè setting. Those two are both no good, they are also psychopaths. Although it wasn't as much as the villain since Mr. Valcarcel got the title as a villain because of his extreme means to use someone, the protagonist is also the same though much lower than the villain. However, for me who was just a small cannon fodder who died in chapter one, the protagonists are also the scariest because they have g

For lowering my head to him, for always letting him have his way with me. I don't know where it all went wrong. The next thing I knew, one day, he was no longer who I thought he was. Gregor was my predestined mate from childhood. We've lived through generations like that, with the Alphas of the pack choosing the prettiest girls for their sons, testing how the combination would look. I grew up with an idealization of what a mate meant anyway.

He was made of pounds and pounds of muscles which threatened to burst through the fabric at any given time. His shaven hair was adorned with a full black beard and a face that was a reminiscent of Kratos, god of war. He was a complete replica as if he'd jumped straight out of a video game. Vladimir grunted at me. He said nothing more. "That's Kwame," Nikolai waved to the man next to Vladimir. "He's second strongest of the big three." Kwame was brown skinned and sported a stylish side fade low cut, with the top of his hair dyed a striking white.