Monster Superhero Novels & Stories

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. *********

“She’s staying here.” “I would like to see—” Rei released my hand and lifted his bourbon. “Check it out and come back,” he said to Em. “She’s safe sitting here with me.” “Jasmine?” Em asked. I shook my head. “I’m happy here.” After Em walked away, Rei turned toward me. “Are you?” “That was my question. Am I safe with you?” For the first time since we’d left the penthouse, a smile curled his lips. “You’re safe from other monsters.” My quickened pulse returned. “Other monsters? Are you a monster? Is Em?”

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?"

CHAPTER 17 ZYLIAH'S POV "Babies, come here." I beckoned to my sons, who were staring at this tall, well-built frame of a man the same way they usually stared at their individual favorite superhero figures-Captain America and Batman. Captain America for Waylen, Batman for Casper. The intrigue and admiration in their eyes was as surprising as it was terrifying. No, it couldn't be. "Waylen. Casper." I repeated, not taking my eyes off this guy with an imposing and impressively intimidating aura.

MAFIA KING The room went dead silent the moment Don Carlo walked in. Kristen froze. She’d expected someone older. Maybe wrinkled, rough looking and scarred from violence. But the man in front of her was nothing like that. He was drop dead gorgeous. Tall, broad, sharp-jawed. His black suit fit like it was made just for him, and his blue eyes was cold and calculating. He moved through the room like he owned everything in it. Kristen’s skin crawled as his gaze swept over her, icy and full of power. No smile. No kindness. Just raw authority.

Dominic blushes and smiles. - As for you, Colby, I know your dream is to be a supreme warrior and lead the best warriors, but I have another proposal for you. - I said, moving my eyes at Colby. - What proposal, Dad? Won't you let me be a supreme warrior? Why do all my brothers get their wish but me? This son of mine needs to start paying attention to things. He's not dumb, but he lives on the moon. Dominic smacks him on the back of the head with a puff.

Nevertheless, beneath the layers of arrogance lies a hero with a strong moral compass and an unwavering dedication to protecting the innocent. Adonis's leadership skills are evident as he effortlessly assumes the role of a team leader, guiding and inspiring his allies with his strategic thinking and unwavering determination. His ability to think quickly on his feet, analyze situations rapidly, and make split-second decisions sets him apart as a valuable asset in any crisis. As the poster boy for an energy drink company, Adonis's costume reflects his speed and energy-based powers. It may feature a sleek and streamlined design, adorned with vibrant colors that exude his electrifying energy. Sy

she hissed. “What does that mean?” he asked confused. “Make your move on Megumi and strike, and then we can get out of here before any more casualties. You don’t know who Takahiro is” she warned. “That is your problem” he said. “I’m not a gangster….” “But you’re part of Phantom”. “And you’re twofaced”. “I’m not going to rush this and risk everything blowing up. So whatever you’re planning, don’t let it affect me” and he walked away.