Every Superpower Novels & Stories

I said in a frustrated tone. This did bother me a lot, the strongest alpha felt the weakest around her. "Kaiser? Do you know this isn't good?" He looked at me as he said that. "What do you mean?" I questioned. "Did you forget, when we were kids, what was taught to us? Our superpowers are our protective shields, and if they are snatched away from us then...." "We're as vulnerable as humans. Or maybe more, because we have to hide our identity from them." I completed Paul's statement in a low tone as the realisation hit me.

[Mecha Form: Starter Form] [Mecha Level: 1] [Weight: 21 Tons] [Type: To Be Selected] [Standard Power Configuration: Super Matrix Engine] [Equipment: None] "The standard power configuration is a super matrix engine?" Victor was a little surprised. He hadn't expected that. The engine was the mecha's power source, and the quality of the engine was very important to the mecha. A super matrix engine could be considered one of the best engines for starter mecha. Even after one or even two evolutions, ordinary mecha might not have this kind of engine.

she continued this time with a softer voice. I don’t have one but 4 powers? And we protect like everyone on this planet? Can’t I just be normal with normal problems instead of having powers and problems of others to solve? I can’t even solve my own problems.

“I got kicked out of our coven when I turned eighteen. Thankfully, the Sire found me soon after and I’ve been working for him ever since. I used to be his secretary in the beginning before he realized I was good for nothing in that job and sent me off to learn driving. So, I made sure I became the best chauffer he has ever had. Turns out, I’m actually pretty good at driving.” “Now, tell us!” Sophia turned to me with an adorable smile as she rubbed her hands in excitement. “What’s your super power?” “Me?” I asked in surprise. “I don’t have any super powers.” “That is so not true!” Zach shook his head. “Every person has something they are good at. We shared ours, now it’s your turn. You can’t

Christopher asked as he was thinking of different and more advanced scenarios. Klayton smirked at Christopher. “Good question.” He then chuckled. “Then force him too, I know that you know your super powers.” Klayton responded. Christopher smirked at him. He knows that he is really a strong robot. “Yeah, I have my dragon.” He answered and felt excited to use his super powers. Ruru smiled. “I have my telekinesis powers.” Ruru answered. Tan gulped. “I can do wushu and of course my power is time control.” Tan answered.

Alex asked, her voice trembling with anticipation. Anya sighed. "The Supreme Gods are the most powerful beings in the universe," she said. "They are said to have created all things, both human and supernatural. They are also said to have given certain individuals the power to wield their supreme energy. These individuals are known as the Chosen Ones." Alex's eyes widened in amazement. "So, it's true," she whispered. "There are werewolves who can wield the power of the Supreme Gods." "Yes," Anya said. "But it is a very rare and dangerous power. The Chosen Ones must be careful not to misuse their power, or they could destroy themselves and the world around them."

Soaked, she gets up and stares hatefully at Gudrun. "Try again and I will pierce you right through with the next ray". Gudrun warns her. "Well, look at that”. Lefu nods with overplayed recognition. “The others have also gained superpowers. So we have wind, fire and water here. What about you ? Do you have Earth then ? What are you ? Winx Club ?” "We're not here to exchange jokes, Lefu. For the last time, let her go !” I step back to Luca and

"Are you using traditional Asian medicine to treat Jason?" Harris asked me in a surprised and hushed tone. "Not exactly!" I immediately explained, "I'm using my superpower of therapeutic ability to expel the toxins from Jason's body!" "Superpower therapy?" Harris felt skeptical about my words. She believed that superpowers only existed in movies. For someone who valued science like her, my mention of superpowers seemed like a gimmick. Although she believed in my competence, it seemed she couldn't believe I had superpowers.

JADE We arrived at Frank's apartment and I laid my sons on his bed so they could sleep a little more. I told him about my broken wrist and he said, "It would have been strange if you came out unscathed. Now I am convinced you don't have secret superpowers." I huffed, "If I had superpowers, either secret or known, I would not have been in my current situation." He nodded, "You have a point. So if you were to miraculously have superpowers, what would you do with them?"

About six months into the apocalypse, both my mom and I had discovered some serious powers. Mine? I could hear my dad's thoughts—yes, only his. In an apocalyptic world where survival hinged on brute strength, this ability was as useful as a screen door on a submarine. The only upside was that I became his personal translator. But my mom? She struck gold. She developed super strength—and not just the run-of-the-mill kind. Her entire body mutated. She went through a second growth spurt, and now she was almost seven feet tall—tall and built like a tank.