Monster Superhero Novels & Stories

Right now, I wanted to discuss something with you. He nodded and she continued, "Kaal is born from a black hole. I have contained all the blackhole's power in one body made out of the universe's hardest fibres. His only body cost like a hundred normal bodies. But I never intended to make him alive. As you know a body is the best container for any power, so I thought I would make a body and trap its powers in it, but when Kaal moved I realized that this black hole does have a conscious mind. Which made Kaal a living being."

Haseem is now angry. "We honestly not know who they are or even their power level. But our instincts are telling us that they are indeed powerful than you Malemyns. If not, how do you think those monsters are powerful enough to need more than 10 Malemyns to kill one of them? If those monsters are that powerful, how about their superiors?" The Chairman of American monsters department spoke without raising his head. He maybe feels helpless or whatsoever. "But if Yohan and Sir Ailestair was telling the truth, then we can just use the stone to kill those superiors!" The lone Japanese speaks now too. "Don't tell us that we can't also use that?!"

she tipped her hand. I raised a brow. "I didn't say I was a superhero... I said I have a condition. It's not particularly a good thing." She rolled her eyes slightly. "Yeah, even hulk thought he was sick, until he joined the good guys and started fighting crime. The only difference is, your monster comes out even when you're happy. At least we know not to make Bruce Banner angry. But with you, no one would know when they're about to be smashed."

Before Frank could speak, Moxxi answered, "We know our chief very well even if others don't. The only difference between him and superheroes is the red underwear, and it's only natural he refuses to allow any nonsense to happen where his light touches—right, dear leader?" Frank rolled his eyes at both Moxxi and Jada—those two could really be a handful on occasions. Hana Pearce came up just then. "Superhero? What superhero?" "Exactly the one you're thinking of!"

Another round of laughter was soon can be heard as the tightly hidden monster issued another sentence that can caised a lot of Heroes jaws to drop to the ground by this monster mighty act Even if it was really an unceartainty if this monster guy can defeat one of the Heroes on top of them Example, The S class Heroes #1 Or, the Sotiras Heroes #1 or #2 as both of those Sotiras Heroes had an earth shaking ability with them since their mother had given birth to them to this world It was a cruel thing to behold Maki sneered as if he heard of such a funny thing for the first time in his life.

The way the girls swoon over him only fuels my annoyance. I hate him. I don't like her. This is a trainwreck. Where is Mirasol's katana? Maybe I can fall on it? “Hello everyone, I’m Brent Hammond. You might recognize me from the cover of this year’s Assassin Magazine.” He strikes a dramatic pose that is in the theme of a Greek statue, and I have to bite my lip to keep from laughing. I nudge Caleb, who is also stifling laughter. “You know the slogan, ‘If they’re a danger to society, we’re a danger to them.’ Well, I coined that.” He flashes a smug grin. “And if that doesn’t ring a bell, maybe my stats will—I’m the best in the world.”

They had such an excellent bond based on their likes and dislikes. The real Monster had not yet finished, but had just started. She would awaken Luther's true monster. She would destroy him and his family. She would make Noelle's life an absolute hell. This is the second part of Monster. *********

Pain exploded across my scalp as I was yanked backward. I screamed. “Wrong direction,” Marcus said coldly. Tears burned my eyes—but I didn’t stop fighting. I kicked back wildly, connecting with his knee. He grunted— Loosened— Just enough. I twisted again, slipping from his grip and stumbling forward— Right into someone. Strong arms caught me. For half a second— Panic surged— Then— “Easy.” Dante. Relief hit so hard it almost dropped me. He steadied me quickly, pushing me behind him in one smooth motion.

And yet… for the first time in a long while, the idea of hunting the vampire who destroyed everything, of protecting those who couldn’t protect themselves, seemed… possible. Mae laughed softly, breaking the tension. “Also, I made pancakes. You better eat them before I eat them all.” I smiled, setting the mug down. “Okay, okay. Pancakes first, terrifying life choices second.” But deep down, I couldn’t ignore the pull. The thought of becoming more than human, stronger, faster… capable. Capable of revenge. Capable of protection. And maybe, just maybe… It was time to consider what I’d been too afraid to think about for years.

"A hero doesn't use a child as a shield. You aren't a doctor anymore, Julian. You're just another monster in a suit." In the distance, I heard the faint wail of sirens. The police. The press. The world was coming. "The power is coming back on in sixty seconds, Julian," Silas said, his voice deadly calm, his Capricorn resolve hardening into ice. "And when it does, the whole world is going to see you pull that trigger on a live feed. Is your legacy worth a life sentence?"