Deadshot Powers Novels & Stories

We are perfect for each other, why couldn’t she see that? Last night, while I was fucking her in every position ever created, she loved my strength. She revelled in my dominance, begged me to fuck her harder even when I had my hand around her throat, her life literally in my hands. Suddenly, my violence is a problem? Death was part of the cycle of life. Those I killed would still die or be killed by something or someone else if not me so what was the big deal? Instead of the hours it would take to get to the Grenshaw pack, I teleported with my fighters and we were there in the blink of an eye. This was the first time that I was using my teleporting power on them so a lot of them were disorie

by everything. Then he lifted his gaze back to Hazel. His world shattered. Finally… it was shattered. All his world... his dark, ruthless world... turned into something even darker in a single second. Everything he had built, everything he believed he controlled, collapsed right there in front of her lifeless body. He reached for her hands. Cold. Too cold. His grip tightened suddenly, panic rushing through him like poison. His restraint snapped, and his voice tore through the silence. “You can’t fucking die!”

Not many could get Undead Joey to act so submissively, but if Chase was the one who killed Dallas in a matter of seconds, things made more sense. His powers were unfathomable, and Eunus loved it. Eunus suddenly cheered up. He had always been insensitive, which was why Undead Joey called him an idiot. Eunus loved to fight. From the exchange with Undead Joey, Eunus deduced that Chase must have killed a top powerhouse like Dallas in a matter of seconds. The thought excited him. "I wonder if you'd be willing to have a short exchange with me?" Eunus sounded polite, but he was already bending over to pull out his sword. His movement was flawless.

Shane's body trembled as soon as he witness an ally's body turning into ashes because of his own body and weapon which he can't control. He started targeting more of his allies which fought as hard as they could but the ability of the dagger to turn one into ashes as soob as it penetrates your skin is insanelu terrifying. Shane kept on crying as he fights against his will. Then all of a sudden, he dropped his dagger and his body fell into the ground. That was the only moment when he felt his body's heaviness, pain and tiredness. The puppeteer has overworked Shane's muscles and the pain he received from fighting his allies has just kick in.

I am halfway down the corridor when the lights go out. The sconce at the far end dies first, a sharp pop and a shower of sparks that rain down onto the flagstones like a tiny, brief snowfall. The one behind me follows half a second later. The darkness that drops is not the gradual dark of evening but the absolute black of a house whose wiring has just surrendered to the storm. I stop walking. My hand finds the wall to my right, the stone rough and cool under my palm, and I wait for my eyes to adjust.

Face was covered in blood from wiping away the stains of hair that fell in my face and the sweat because it felt like a damn workout. In my eyes you are a pussy when you think you only need a fucking gun to protect yourself, thinking you are the men and no person in their right man would think to challenge , would fear you just at the mere sight of a gun but not me apparently. I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death.

Cain is using whatever fatal power he possesses, the power to peek inside a creature’s mind, the power to hurt them by squashing their brains, the power to hunt down haunting memories and turn them into the opponent’s nightmare. I heard rumours about the kind of power Alpha King possessed even before I knew him, but I am witnessing him hurting someone like this for the first time. I don’t really know what’s happening to Alpha Baldwin, but I can tell he is in pain - bone crushing pain. “ Any last wish? ” Cain spats at Alpha Baldwin venomously. Alpha Baldwin tries to talk, but the pain doesn’t allow him to do anything. “ Kale! ” Cain calls to someone when Alpha Baldwin fails to talk.

My father's eyes widen, the last ember of hope in them snuffed out, leaving only ash and terror. I hold him there for another second, letting the weight of his impending death press down on him, letting him taste the helplessness he so loved to inflict on others. Then, with a flick of my wrist, I release my power. His body crashes back onto the throne, the impact a sickening, heavy thud that echoes through the silent throne room. He folds forward, a broken doll, coughing violently, one hand gripping his chest while the other clutches his throat, gasping for air like a beached fish.

The cracks in my bones signalled the shift had started, as the electrical current faded, the changes came quicker and quicker, black hair sprouting from me as my body elongated and my clothes shredded into tiny pieces revealing the true beast Paige tried to amp up her powers and I just laugh at her, a deep throaty laugh as I pushed through her weak powers and stepped towards her. “I am death” Without hesitating, I slam my fist down on top of her head, her eyes bulging out of her face as the top of her spine snaps breaking her spinal cord, a trickle of bloody dripping from the corner of her eyes and mouth as the last thing she sees is my monster. Her body crumples to the floor as a twig snaps

Everything was new and unexpected and FUN. "I won't insult you by pretending I care what you do or don't want. You went too close to things you barely understood. And you discovered you could handle their current, their velocity, their weight. That comes with a price. Look at your precious Doll. He is an elemental auric superpower, especially when paired with Hades, but he cannot hold and wield cosmic power. That is why death stalks him, even now." The sand took the form of a featureless tom - except for a wide mouth and a grasping paw. It sat in front of Spitfire. "You touch the fire and if you don't get burned by it, my naughty little vessel, you become it." He held Spitfire's face in his