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I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

“Have you ever wished that a truck would hit you and you would transmigrate into a world filled with swords and magic? Perhaps you wished that you would be a hero, defeating the villains, protecting the land, and receiving all sorts of admiration and love from the people. I would give you one piece of advice. Perish that thought.” -Ravi West *** Ravi West was a hero of indisputable esteem. As a Sentinel, he traveled the Realms, killing villains and saving entire civilizations. His job was everything to him. Until Luxor. Luxor changed everything. Luxor changed him. Ravi was done. The tiredness etched into his bones. He laid down his mantle and vanished. He chose the most boring planet in his memory for his retirement, except this Earth was not like the one he remembered- Nests, monsters, superheroes, and villains filled the streets but that was not his business. He has a plan, a quiet, uncaring life filled with wine, food, and books. But the New Captain at the Bureau seemed to enjoy shattering all his carefully laid plans. He was the most annoying person Ravi had ever met, blonde hair, the most beautiful blue eyes, and a sunny smile, the righteous Arlen Sinclair constantly got involved in cases much bigger than him, dragging Ravi along into his Shenanigans. **** Grumpy, Cynic Shou who doesn't care if the world burns× Golden Retriever, Righteous Gong who is the first to bring the bucket to save the burning world. #Foundfamily #Sliceoflife, #crime, #mystery, #Superheros, #OverpoweredMc, #Protagonistfallsinlovefirst #MutualPampering #Powercouple #Superpowers #Cooking #Farming #yaoi #Detectives #Villains [This book is participating in the WSA contest] Disclaimer: The book cover to be taken down at owner's request.

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272 Chs

Stress Relief Part 1 (Mature)

Ravi woke up even before the first rays of the sun peeked through the curtain. He blinked when he felt his head pillowed on hard ribs. They had shifted during the night and Ravi was now lying on Arlen's stomach and his arms were still across Ravi, curled to keep him close.

Ravi knew that the bed was large enough for two men to sleep comfortably, he had even given Arlen enough space so that he could sleep more comfortably, and yet they had somehow ended up like this. He skated his fingers up Arlen's arms where it was draped over his torso. The weather was cooler but the skin under his touch was still warm. 

He sat up, moving away from Arlen's hold but still close enough that he could trail his fingers into the soft blonde hair. Arlen did not sleep with a top and Ravi had a clear view of the slope of his shoulders, and the shadowed muscles of his arms. The lines on his pale, flat belly.

He swallowed and shook his head.