Earth-3 Superwoman Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 57 LUCA’S POV “Yes, it’s my wife, we were leaving to the super mart and she suddenly slipped from the stairs I tried to give her a hand but I was too late, now the pain is unbearable so she just keeps turning in circles, I'm scared, I don’t want us to lose our baby”, I lament into the call I made to emergency. “Yes sir, we are with you and the ambulance have been dispatched, they will be there shortly, try to calm your wife, maybe take her through some breathing exercises”, the operator say and I nod.

being an Earth witch is the best thing that happened to me. An Earth Witch is a powerful gift that was given to very few witches. The power to draw magic from nature without any wand makes us stronger than anyone. I knew I was different from childhood as my powers were stronger even when circulated through the wand. But I have never thought that I would become an Earth Witch before meeting Genia. She is the one who guided me through these powers.

After a moment the woman laughed and stepped towards us. “Thank goodness. I really didn’t want to deal with dead bodies today” she joked and patted my shoulder. Elaine growled lowly but stood up straight from her attack stance. She stepped up next to me and offered her hand to the woman. “I am Beta Elaine to the Luna Eclipse pack” “Wow, you are a big lady” she chuckled and took Elaine’s hand and stepped closer to initiate Sevasmo. Elaine bent down and pressed her forehead against the woman’s. After a brief second, they split apart, though she still held Elaine’s forearm.

Sofia roared, her voice carrying the weight of the Elder Tree. She didn't use a blade. She didn't use a gun. She reached out her hands, and the earth itself rose up to meet her command. Massive roots, thick as the transport skiffs, erupted from the dry ground, wrapping around the Sun-Eaters and crushing their glowing cores with a sound like shattering glass. The creatures shrieked, a high-frequency sound that tore through the air, but Sofia didn't flinch. She was the Goddess of the Root now, and the earth was her weapon.

We surge across the plain and tear into the enemy. Somehow, Rowen, Alex, and I end up beside Tomas, Zoe, and Kaia. Tomas is wielding his gift—super strength—and cutting a swath through the field like a walking battering ram. Their trio makes sense now: Zoe controls earth, Kaia commands stone, and Tomas is as unbreakable as granite. The Moon Goddess has a poetic streak. Zoe and Kaia fight with handfuls of dirt and rock, shaping them into weapons mid-strike. I wonder what would happen if they fought barefoot. Something to test—after we survive this.

The day was cool, winter was approaching, some passers-by were already using thin coats to protect themselves from the cold winds, a family composed by three people was standing in front of an old architecture building, its walls had a light yellow tone with brown details to hire in a harmonic way with the huge wooden door that allowed the access to the place, beside the wooden door two big size suitcases were placed and then the family united in an embrace that showed a great sorrow, The embrace was composed of a couple clearly around fifty years old, a great sign of this were the few white hairs that both had in their equally brown hair, hair that contrasted completely with the young woman

Boom Crack Bang Several minutes went by, and soon those minutes stretched on to become dozens of minutes, yet no matter how much power she pushed into her cane or into the ground, nothing changed. When the earth did move, it crumbled. And when the winds did succeed in pushing the broken fragments of earth, they didn’t push them back together but farther apart. It was almost as if there was a power much stronger than anything the old woman could summon, keeping the earth in a fragmented state. “It is not going to work Matriarch. The power that dealt the damage is of a much higher grade than yours. Unless this power is taken back by the one who birthed it, no healing of any sort an occur.”

I refused to cry in front of these people. "Better not let those tears fall." I opened my eyes and looked up. A woman stood a few feet away. She was beautiful, with long dark hair and dark eyes. Unlike everyone else, she wasn't looking at me with harsh judgment. She just looked curious. "Everyone in this room is just waiting for you to break," she said softly. "Do not give them the satisfaction." I quickly wiped beneath my eyes and stood up. The woman smiled and held out her hand. "Good choice. I'm Earth."

Grandfather Drell had died about three hundred years ago, but she never bonded with another. For the witches – There would be Janina, Hesthes, Astrid, Coralynn, and Crystal. Mystra, Fyst, and Noriel were also slated to join us. An arm snaked around my waist, and a mouth was placed next to my ear. “You’re a superwoman. I’ve always admired your ability to get shit done. No idea how in the fuck you do it all, but you did a great job, babe.”

mercury. And riding on its back, dressed in the white-and-gold armor of the Ancient High Council, is a woman who looks exactly like Zora. Not a sister. Not a clone. "The 'Great Reset' was just the rehearsal, Zora," the woman’s voice echoes from the sky. "The Earth has finally hatched. And the rest of the Galaxy is coming for the shell." We didn't save the world. We incubated it and the real owners just arrived to collect the egg.