Wild Card We Can Be Heroes Novels & Stories

But, this wasn't the subject right now. “Do you know what is the difference between a naive fool and a hero of justice?" She clenched her fist, a fierce expression on her face. "It's their strength. The first requirement of being a hero isn’t being right. It’s being strong. That’s why the hero always wins.”

Isla, working three jobs and putting her own future on hold, poured every cent and ounce of energy into Elara's care, fighting against hospital bills and worsening diagnoses. The doctors had finally delivered the crushing news: Elara needed a specific, incredibly rare bone marrow transplant within ten days, or she would die. The cost was astronomical, far beyond anything Isla could ever earn or borrow. Desperation had become a cold, heavy knot in her chest, driving away sleep and hope. Two days remained before the deadline when a strange, ornate card appeared on her doorstep, carrying no postage stamp. It simply read: A Solution for the Incurable. Midnight, 15th Street Bridge.

She even cooked up a scheme to have me killed in a blaze. In this life, I decided to ditch the hero act and just let people live their own lives.

“If you don't want to fucking be here, then leave. I won't fucking stop you. Wyatt never raises his voice, he just looks at me. He looks so sad. “I know you wouldn't. That hurts, but I've had weeks for the sting to wear off. So, I need you to understand this. I am not here for you. I am here for Mick, Ricky, Van, Val and Lucy. Because they need someone. Mick can not do this alone. He needs help. Those kids need love and attention. I am here for them and I am here for Wilder.” He swallows hard. “I owe it to my friend to be here for his family. Wilder would be devastated if he saw how things are right now. He worked his ass off for years, sacrificing everything, for those kids. Now, it's my tu

Annie glanced back at Candy, “We can go back.” “No, it’s okay.” Candy said as she turned to look back at Annie and Stolas, “I want to spend time with you two, if Drake needs me he’ll call or do that freaky mind link thing.” “Freaky mind link thing?” Annie asked. “You know, that mind link thing that all alpha’s have. Eli can do it too.” Annie’s eyes got big as she shook her head, she’d never heard Beau mention anything like that at all, “Neat.”

I can't just let her rot in that hospital. “Honey...listen Peyton won't wake up if she doesn't get proper treatment, We need money” The last part came out as a whisper, For once in my life, I badly wished I was born in a rich family like Gareth but tears slipped down my cheeks. My heart aches for my friend and I couldn't imagine my life without her. There are so many things we haven't experienced, Our life out of our town, the jobs we used to talk about, and dancing in the bar. It all felt like a distant dream now, however I don't want to give up. Not now or ever.

Being born in the form of a Wolf is a great honor of God. As Ezra remained silent and didn't say anything, and Queen Selina was nowhere to be seen, they also somewhat understood the situation. Nolan went to an old tree not far from Ezra and relaxed and rested. Windy also went to the tree, he found it strange that Nolan was so relaxed. "Why don't we call the leader back?" “You see how many blows you can take from the leader.” Windy shivered involuntarily, and he was a little scared when he remembered the leader's training with them.

" Under the cloak of night, the children and I followed Ethan onto a private jet. Our journey led us to a secluded canyon nestled in the Northwood mountains, known as Silver Moon Valley. Apprehension filled me as the cabin door opened. Being human, I feared rejection from the wolfkins. To my surprise, the door revealed a welcoming committee, arms laden with flowers. A venerable woman with silver locks, the clan's esteemed healer, approached and tenderly examined the children. "Praise be to the Moon Goddess. We are graced with the healthiest pups in a century," she said. Joyous cheers erupted as the clan showered me with gifts. Ethan, with a comforting arm around me, whispered, "Our people ho

“As deeply as I understood love then. I am sorry for any pain I caused you.” He felt the old ache stir, though it no longer ruled him. “If she ever asks about her mother,” Vega continued, “tell her she was loved fiercely, and that one day she may find her mother where the wild roses grow.” “You could tell her yourself,” he replied. “Visit when it is safe.” She shook her head gently. “Powerful magic demands a powerful price.” Before he could protest, Rhys’ voice struck his mind. Alpha, rogues approach the eastern border.

I could only assume I had been right about that scar harboring some kind of deeper meaning, and I was suddenly terrified to discover what it was. Well, look at these two finally getting to know one another. They are both catching glimpses of things the other person tries to keep hidden. A big shoutout to Gaya for the song suggestion, I Need A Forest Fire. It sets the perfect atmosphere for their run through the emerald forest and almost ended up being the title of this story. I absolutely love it.