Lila's pov I leaned back in my chair, scanning the surroundings. A few years ago, I never would have imagined my life like this. But here we are: the bright lights, eager cameras, and faint sounds of fans cheering outside.Let’s take a quick report into history. It all began two decades ago with the Catalyst Event—a cosmic anomaly that caused genetic mutations in the people. Suddenly, your next-door neighbor could fly, or your Son could shoot fire. Talk about a glow-up!The Global Hero Coalition (GHC) was formed by the government to combat the rising crime rates and chaos that followed. Fast forward to today, and we have a bunch of superhumans running around. Some folks love them, some hate them—especially when you’re stuck in traffic because the “Golden Hero” is busy saving the day while the rest of us are just trying to get to work.Enter The Prime Order: the first group of heroes formed by the GHC tasked with tackling the chaos. With great power comes great responsibility—or so th
Lila's pov I scrubbed my hands under the surgical lights, feeling the cool water wash away the tension of the past few hours. The operation had been intense, but we’d pulled through, and that was what mattered. I glanced at the clock on the wall—time was ticking down, and I had an anniversary dinner to get ready for. As I stepped out of the operating room, I spotted Sarah, my co-worker, leaning against the wall. She looked up from her phone, her face lighting up with a grin. “There you are! I thought you might’ve decided to take a permanent vacation in O.R” she teased. “Just another day at the office,” I replied with a weary smile. “But I’m done now. I need to get ready for tonight.” “Ah, yes! The grand anniversary dinner with Mr. Handsome himself,” Sarah said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Any last-minute changes? Does he have some urgent crisis to save the world from?” “Not that I know of,” I said, trying to sound hopeful. “He promised he’d be there on time this yea
Lila's pov “Always something, isn’t it?” I interrupted, bitterness spilling from my lips. “You promised me you’d be here on time. Do you even remember what today is? Or do you just keep blowing it off like it’s some useless task on your never-ending to-do list?” His expression softened, guilt washing over him. “I know it’s our anniversary. I was trying to make it back, but—” “Alex, stop. I don’t want to hear your excuses! I’m tired of always feeling like the bad guy here. What does my life matter when you can save millions of people? You put smiles on the faces of people all over the world, and I’m just… I’m tired of feeling like the selfish one. Every time I want your arms around me, I feel like I’m holding you back from something much greater.” He took a step closer, his eyes pleading. “Lila, that’s not true. You mean everything to me.” “Then why don’t you act like it?” I shot back, my heart racing. “Why do I have to beg for your time? I shouldn’t have to fight for you to prio
Lila's pov As I struggled to wake up, my world was a blur. Everything felt heavy, like I was trapped in darkness. A TV played in the background: “—breaking news from downtown,” a reporter said. "Last night Hyperion has in a fierce battle with the notorious villain Blackthorn, who has resurfaced after months of silence. Eyewitnesses report that the confrontation led to widespread panic as civilians fled the scene. It is unclear how many were injured or if anyone was—” Fear surged through me. Where am I? And Alex—was he safe? “—the fight escalated with Hyperion unleashing a Solar Blast, but Blackthorn evaded, disappearing with an unidentified individual—” My memories snapped into place. The battle, the shadows, and then… me. I’d been taken. As my eyes cleared, I found myself trapped in darkness.The walls had strange symbols that glowed faintly. I was tied down to a stone altar with dark ropes that held my wrists and ankles. The room barely had any light , and the cold air felt hea
Lila's pov Damon placed a black mask over his face. “Let’s see how long your dear Hyperion can last.” The moment he finished speaking, the ceiling above exploded as the prime order burst through, descending into the chamber. Hyperion, glowing with solar energy, was at the forefront, his eyes blazing with intensity. Behind him, Electra’s hands crackled with electricity, Sentinel stood mid-air, his telekinetic powers at the ready, and Tempest rode in on a gust of wind. The entire chamber crackled with energy as the prime order made their entrance, but it wasn’t just them who came prepared. Damon’s shadow puppets came to life, the twisted figures screeching as they leaped to attack. They swarmed the room, their forms shifting and stretching in impossible ways. Hyperion shot forward, faster than sound, his fist connecting with Damon’s chest before the villain could fully react. The impact sent Damon flying across the chamber, crashing into one of the stone walls. But Damon recovered q