Monster Superhero Novels & Stories

Jace's voice broke on a sob. This was impossible. How was I supposed to do this? Damian's deep voice cut through my panic. "Jace." My son looked up at him, tears streaming down his face. "Your mom is a superhero, right?" Damian asked. "That's what you told me earlier." Jace nodded, sniffling. "And what do superheroes do?" "They... they save people," Jace whispered. "That's right. They save people. Even when it's hard. Even when they want to stay home." Damian's voice was surprisingly gentle. "Your mom has to go be a superhero right now. But superheroes always come back. Right?"

“Don’t you dare die, you hear me? I’ll fucking haunt you.” “You already do,” Noa whispered. Alessio vanished into the smoke. Noa turned back toward the living room, hearing a detonator in his chest. He fired toward Dominik, toward the shadows, toward the creeping boots, until the gun clicked empty. He reached for another and found none. Shit. He ducked, heart hammering, lungs burning. Footsteps approached. Slow. Confidence. Dominik’s voice slid through the wreckage. “You always did like to play the hero, huh? You’re not a hero, Nono. You’re just another monster. Just like me.”

He bumped heavily into Benjamin who was just starting to get himself again. “Zamora divine god help us, what the hell is wrong with Ser Godfrey this is obviously not a ravage monster, i suspect it could be a legendary monster with such strength.” Mica added, her face down with the outcome of the fight. “Mica, I need you to distract the monster, I have an idea.” “Over here!” She said, her voice echoing through the colosseum, the monster's interest got back to her as she ran avoiding its shooting webs. Mica couldn’t keep up for long as the monster was getting closer each passing second.

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.

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

Did this mean the teacher… was the boss of their boss? Their heads couldn't handle this information. Wait a second. Did the older man say "Master Pearce"? Was he referring to the same Master Pearce who conjured a leviathan out of thin air and defeated Deus Gamibo, the undefeated King of Martial Arts? Machetes, baseball bats, and various weapons clattered to the floor. They were terrified. Everyone had heard of Master Pearce. He was an actual superhero, unbeatable and indestructible! Cyclops felt despair consume him. "Oh God! Save me, Mr. Flemming!"