I Am A Super Hero Novels & Stories

This is what happens when you live in years of hatred. Hannah barged into the room and took a seat near me, asking, "Do you think of yourself as some kind of superhero?" And grabbed my ears. "Ouch! Ouch! That aches... What's the harm in being a superhero?" "Do you even have a brain?" While prodding my brow, I inquired. "Is it wrong to save someone's life?" "Look in the mirror. You went to help him but came back with a cast. Is that what you call saving?"

The first guard thundered the question aloud. “Its me … Cortex seven two one zero.” The presence in the narrow passage where I stood answered the guard. The guards were relaxed and they went back to their post. Then the lady who had just replied looked at me and the shut the door once again. That was my half sister, she had just become my saviour in the moment I was in danger of getting caught of my unknown super powers. If I had super abilities in me, I never knew, although I was experiencing it now but I still believed that I was a normal person just like everyone else.

“So… you’re the princess of hell, huh?” I smirked, nodding my head. “Apparently my father was and is the father of hell. And I’m not only it by blood but also by souls because I have a secret soldier that always protects me.” “So you have superpowers?” He asked as he couched an eyebrow at me. I shrugged in response.

Until he held his head because it was too heavy. Mr. Joyce, who saw his son looked like a confused person, he immediately approached William. “My son, what are you doing? What are you thinking?” he asked, turning William's face toward him. “No Dad, I'm fine, it's just that I feel a nuisance to other people because from yesterday morning I hit someone, starting with Jessica and Audrey, I'm afraid, if you come closer to me, the same thing will happen to me!” William said while covering his face because he was feeling sad.

I replied. This is not what I was made for! I'm no monster who turns all fluffy and howls in the midnight. I am no monster. Not only that, but I am a police officer. An officer who has dedicated all her life to serving the people of the United States. I uphold justice and apprehend lawbreakers and not break the law itself.

Now it's time to lie to her and as much as I wanted our relationship to be built on honesty, there's nothing that I can do, my hands are both tied up and if I really want her to be safe and alive, I have to take the risk even if it means her hating me at the end. ------ Please let me know what you think of the story... Until then... If you were given a superpower what would it be? For me, I would like to have a power to take or vanish people's sadness or grief. What would you want your superpower to be? Let me know♥

Most probably , God knew that the old innocent me would not be able to survive this world – there fore , I was given a nother chance to become some one I needed to be to survive. I have watched moves and tv shows , and I have seen super heroes with their superpowers – what if this was my super power? In the movies , you watch as normal humans are given these powers in various ways – what if struggles are our way of getting super powers. Our super powers could be strength and endurance – by fighting through our struggles , we become this type of super beings with resilience and endurance to get us through the pain.

Or i just don't want them to know. "Just a bad dream," i uttered, lost in thought. Just as i thought i've already stopped thinking about him becayse i didn't sleep, my dream gave me some more to think of. It bothered me. What if it's him? What if he's hurt? Does he need me? But then, i'm a human, not an immortal like him. No superpowers. I will die. And i am not a doctor. So surely, i can't be of help to him. I'm just a...nobody. In their world, i'm useless.

My mom says I have long eyelashes but when I look up, I don't see them. I'm too tall because I can reach my own bowl and no one has to help me. I like cars, most of my clothes have cars impressed on them. Oh, I also like Batman and Superman. My aunt bought me a hamburger that was wrapped up in a sheet of Batman and Superman. I don´t know how to explain that. I don't know how you are physically, and maybe you haven't replied because I'd never told you how I am.

But I was definitely not ready to give up all my life and my dreams for some stupid heroic stuff. I was not the kind of man who would stand in front of the media and say hi, "I am ironman." I was definitely not that kind. I would rather keep both chapters of my life apart from each other. I didn't want people to even consider the thought that I was some kind of hero or something. I loved my fans. But I was good with being a bike racing celebrity. I was definitely not thinking about being part of the Avengers and I was definitely not thinking about being Iron Man. I was the Alpha of a bunch of weirdos. Not including my girlfriend. Turned out, her powers actually belonged to heaven. She was al