Romans & histoires شجاع

I know she's scared of getting heartbroken but from the way he sounds, I can tell that he won't break her heart. "I'll help you," I announced. "Really?" "You heard me right Rob, I'll help you win her over. But if you break her heart I won't hesitate to deal with you personally Robby," I threatened. "Thanks a lot, Giordana, I promise I won't hurt her." "Anytime Robby. But heads up, it's not going to be easy. Rita is a very resolute person." "I know." "I'm glad you do." "Thank you so much Giordana, I'll try everything humanly possible to keep her happy."

Joseph’s POV The scream of pain coming from the man in front of me was like music to my ears. He was a very stubborn man, but I could see him starting to break. I watch as my man continued to beat the man as blood started to pour from his nose. I waved at my man to stop and walked over to him. “Now where is she?” The man looked up at me, one eye was swollen shut and his nose was broken. “I will never tell you. You might as well kill me.” He spit out and I laughed.

Arrghhhhhh, he felt so stupid! Javier lunged at the ghost in a burst of embarrassed anger. As the Ace at the Apex, he was going to bag a ghost if this was the last thing he would do! He was Javier the Valiant, Javier the Fearless, Javier the Guy Motivated By Embarrassment!

I say, looking around for a real challenge. “You. What’s your name?” I ask the warrior who has the lean, ropey muscles of someone who is usually underestimated. “I’m Silas, Luna,” he says. “Step forward Silas,” I say. “Okay. This is a demonstration. I’m not sure how this entire pack seems to be unaware of what a Guardian is or what it means to be one, but I’m about to send you to school so you can find out.” “Reagan,” Kieran says. “You can’t fight five at once.”

“You have to be careful now, Red. I don’t think I can protect you this time. There’s a lot of going on lately. They are moving and it’s scary how agitated they are.” “Are you scared?” Jerson laughed. “People who are scared are someone who has someone to protect. They are scared but have the will to fight: it’s called bravery. While some people have the willingness to fight because they have no one and just want to run away. They are so cowardly that they’d face a dangerous situation, asking to be killed at that very moment.”

“If it’s that urgent, maybe it’s better the sooner we know. I’ll go ahead, I can do that much.” And with a burst of courage born from the indignation of Atlas being so rude to the poor man still jogging toward them, Jia dared to lower the man’s arm and push it away from herself so that she could proceed. Miraculously, he didn’t scalp her in the next instant or otherwise try to stop her, so he must have seen the merit in her excuse - reason, that is.

Because I think love is FEARLESS. Combat is FEARLESS"

offered Furgus mischievously. The Minotaur frowned down at him, then looked back to Kale. “We have fought together. You are honorable and brave warriors, and I would continue that alliance. And while such journeys may try my patience at times, I am also aware that battle will be upon us far too soon, and I wish to face it with you.” “Even me, Shujaar?” said Furgus. “Even you, Dwarf. You have a stout heart and strength in battle.” “Hmph. Well, I accept your compliment, and will – for now – retract my earlier statement regarding a pet.”

“Well, it didn’t seem to register. I can see you getting all dreamy-eyed just talking about him. Taking risks is all fun and games, Zo, until you end up seriously hurt.” From her position in the corner of the sofa, Anja scoffed. “Jesus, Sienna, loosen up. The whole point of a risk is the adrenaline that comes from the potential of getting hurt. Why else would anyone go bungee jumping or sky diving or swim with damn sharks? You can’t spend your entire life surrounded by safety nets. What a boring existence.” “Better a boring existence than none at all.” “You might as well have none at all if that’s your outlook.” Raising her hands in exasperation, she widened her eyes as she swiveled to face

James asked as he looked at the wrapped package. “Open it and find out.” He smiled as James started ripping the paper off and unfolded the leather vest. “What does it say?” “That’s a phoenix rising from the ashes, same as my jacket. But below it, it says, ‘Blood of Wrath’. That means every biker that sees it will know you’re my son,” he said. James looked up at him, his eyes glistening. “Really?” “Whenever we go to events like today, you can wear it and people will know exactly who you are.” He could feel that tug of emotions in his chest and when he looked up, Jenna was smiling brightly, he could feel that in his soul too.