I Am A Super Hero Novels & Stories

I explain and he nods. "I wouldn't dare hurt Noah, he's the only other boy that likes to watch Spongebob with me." I laugh at his statement and he frowns. "Don't judge, Spongebob is a classic and informative show." He says and I laugh again and he joins in. "I'm Sam Miller by the way. I am beta of this pack." He holds out his hand and I take it and shake it. "Hi sam, I'm Sophia Hale, but you can just call me Sof and I'm the rejected Luna apparently." I joke and he gives me a sad smile.

Hate was too small a word,it was too simple What I felt was slower. The kind of suffocating resentment that settled into your bones and refused to leave. Thirty years old man still stuck in a 9-5 job at Apex Dynamics. No money and no prospects The world had already decided I was the designated punching bag. Over a century again,due to some mutation that the government kept super-secret. Superpowers became a thing of existence. That brought about flashy pricks flying around on the news and government-sponsored heroes signing endorsement deals One in a thousand people got powers.

she said simply. “Hello,” I said calmly and pointed at them. "Hello," Luna said with a smile. "Olivia is my friend here, she's the most powerful witch in the world, I'm not exaggerating. She's here to help you," said my mother. "Wait this is the princess?.. she doesn't even look that strong as we heard about Michaelson" Tim sneered in Albanian.. "And you don't look like a divson either," she smiled and replied in Albanian.

I follow them silently. “Mommy, you know. Daddy is my superhero. He saved me two times.” Hope says, showing her two fingers as we stand in the queue, waiting for her ride. “Earlier, he saved me outside the school and today, he saved me when I almost fell from the swing. Daddy, Hope caught you. You’re a superhero, right?” She asks, giggling, covering her mouth with her tiny hands. “Yes, I’m my little princess’s superhero.” After leaning in, I nuzzle my nose against hers, causing her to laugh loudly. “I’ll always protect my Hope from every danger.” I seal the promise with a kiss on her forehead.

I put on my disguised mask, and also covered my scent with another fake scent, so nobody will be able to sense my real scent, I drew a fake black wolf tattoo in my arms, and decided to take the least car in my father's garage, I message my friends to all stay at alert and make sure Amy is safe, and without telling my parents of my whereabouts I drove out of the castle, I hope I can find something this time, maybe this is going to be the first time I use my powers, My super strength My super speed My ability to read people's mind And lastly my empathic connection to nature and my power of cosmos. I think the real battle has just begun and it's time to know who the real enemy is……

一 She asked throwing water on me and so I did what she asked, I also jumped in the pool. Unlike the water in the bathroom, the one in the pool was a little warm, maybe because of the sun that was heating it up, in any case the weather and the water made me feel good, I was feeling good for the first time in this chaotic week that I had passed. I hadn't forgotten my problems, my chest hurt with every memory that crossed my mind, but I also avoided remembering, I didn't want to be that girl from before even more because of a breakup, no, that wasn't me , my philosophy had changed and the girl I was today thanks to my father and Felipe, I knew how to hide all the pain and bad things that happen

She chuckled out loud as she gave me a helping hand to pull me up and make me stand on my feet. “Speaking about something drastic, do you have any powers, or are you also a sorcerer like me?” She questioned me. I hesitated for a moment, unsure how she would react to my answer. "No, Abigail, I don't have any powers. I'm just an ordinary person trying to navigate through life. Or maybe I have, but I haven't discovered it yet in myself. But I’m 100 percent certain that I’m not a sorcerer, nor do I possess a superpower."

I was tempted to lie, but I decided to tell the truth instead. "Yes, I am." "Are you really?" "Yeah, I'm a superhero." "There are lots of superheroes. What's your superpower?" I still wasn't sure if I liked being called a superhero. But I knew the kids meant well, so I answered. "Well, I can do this..." I said, lifting my hand above my head. I looked over to a pebble lying on the ground and focused on it. Then I made it levitate slowly toward me. The children were amazed, and they watched me carefully.

They told me they watched a super hero movie the previous day after lessons, so I'm assuming it was inspired from there. “I already have a power,” I teased, resting the marker on the table. “The power to make you all do your arithmetic homework without complaint.” Laughter rippled through the room. “No, like seriously,” Wayne insisted. “Like real power. Flying, or super strength, or turning invisible, or something as cool as reading minds.” I pretended to think deeply. “Hmm. Reading minds might be too noisy. Flying sounds cold. Maybe… healing.” “Healing?” Nia asked, tilting her head.

I screamed. I turned to face him and he smiled. “You don’t need anyone to lower the bar for you.” “I DON’T NEED ANYONE TO LOWER THE BAR FOR ME.” “You’re strong and phenomenal.” “I’M SO STRONG AND PHENOMENAL.” “You don’t need fixing. You’re a super woman.” “I DON’T NEED FIXING. I’M A SUPERWOMAN. ANDRO’S IRON LADY.” He burst into laughter. “Yeah, Iron lady in a good way.”