Xdinary Heroes Ages Novels & Stories

“Ah- Look at that old man with gray eyebrows, isn’t that the legendary demon lord, Zagan?” “Oh my god, he’s still alive! He must be over three hundred thousand years old now, right?” “And that nun… Could she be Sister Tavarious from Galaxia Caridade?” “Look, there’s also…” There were many who came from ancient times after all, so they were very familiar with the great heroes from back then. They were also able to read about these heroes in the books within their clans. Hence, they were able to describe all these people upon first meeting.

Xander and I just got back together, but I feel like I had been their Luna for a long time. After breakfast, I went to the training hall with all the young warriors. I stood at the center, surrounded by eager faces—young warriors in the making, their eyes reflecting a mix of excitement and determination. The youngest was just thirteen, brimming with youthful energy, while the oldest was eighteen, on the cusp of adulthood. These were the future protectors of the pack.

Characters: Bryson – Alpha of the Thunderstorm Pack (22 years old) Dante and Talon – Youngest two of the dragon triplets and sons of Rhys and Aaron (21 years old) Third Person POV “Look how the mighty have fallen,” the dragon brothers sneered, their tone dripping with sarcasm and irony as Dante and Talon hovered over the bloodied figure of the Great Commander of the Secret Forces. The battlefield reeked of ash, torn leather and the metallic sting of death. And at the center of it, half-submerged in his own blood, lay Bryson — Alpha, legend, war-born heir of the Thunderstorm Pack.

"What if I'd gotten the angle wrong? What if the portals hadn't worked? What if—" "But they did work," Ollie interrupted, reaching over to squeeze my hand. "You saved Uncle Thorne and Marcus and everyone. You're a hero." "I'm not a hero," I protested. "I'm five." "You can be both," Riley said matter-of-factly. "Age doesn't determine heroism. Action does. You took action when others were in danger. That's definitionally heroic." I poked at my cereal, watching the pieces float in the milk. Yesterday had been so weird. One minute I was in bed, the next the lights went out, and then I heard shouting from the basement.

“No, they really wouldn’t.” “No, they wouldn’t,” Tracy agreed. “You’re a real hero.” I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, I’m a regular Superman,” I joked. DJ grinned next to me. “You can’t be Superman,” he protested. He looked back at Tracy and smiled. “My daddy’s a hero like Batman, because he can’t fly either.” I burst out laughing then immediately winced when it hurt my ribs. I grinned down at DJ, who was giggling to himself at his joke. “That was classic. Good job,” I congratulated, holding out my hand for a high five. He grinned and slapped his hand on mine.

As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows across the city, Emberlyn and Keagan made their way to the designated meeting point for their night patrol. The air crackled with anticipation as they joined the other squad of C-class heroes awaiting their orders. Keagan and Emberlyn reported to their patrol, they found themselves surrounded by a diverse group of C-class heroes. Among them were Dante, a brooding and mysterious guy with a dark aura, and Lily, an outgoing and affectionate girl who seemed to light up the room. They also encountered two goofy brothers, who brought a sense of lightheartedness to the team. Leading the group was their mentor, a retired B-class hero who had taken o

Sean suddenly started laughing like a madman. He laughed until he tasted blood in his mouth. A mouthful of blood then gushed out, and he fell completely silent. Nine months later, I successfully gave birth to a pair of twins in a private hospital. Yes, they were twins. I had a boy and a girl. Caleb was the older brother, and Lily was the younger sister. Even they didn't know about this surprise. Looking at the two babies in my arms, my heart melted completely. My son spent most of his time sleeping. His long eyelashes looked like two tiny brushes.

All they basically did was train and foster a great team work among themselves. Normally, when students were 13-14 years of age, they voluntarily signed up for the Hero-League exam. An exam that allowed the Sequins (that's the major heads in the Hero League) to find out which teenager had the capabilities needed for a true hero. This exam was called the Thriox.

Ray asked while smiling and looking at the innocent-looking Hansel and Hannah. Dakota gave him a weird face. "You were never cute, stop dreaming." Ray's smile faltered again. Dakota just gave him a teasing smile and look at the boys. "So, what are your names? It seems like all of you are younger than me." Zachary smiled. "Yes, we're younger. I'm Zachary, 20 years old." Dakota nodded. "As expected, you're handsome and tall. Wait, honestly, all of you." She said while glancing at Hansel, Zachary, Hector, Maximo, and Ezekiel.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Dear readers, particularly those who are rereading, please refrain from leaving comments that contain spoilers for the next generation. Let everyone discover them on their own. Let's not spoil the fun for them. 💖💜 Much love, Cass --------- Caleb - 50 years old Jake - 49 years old Aeon, Darvin - 48 years old Riley, Dominic, Lucas - 47 years old Caspian, Kallan - 46 years old