Owl Superhero Novels & Stories

I smiled at his dreams, “Why not! You can do anything you set your heart to! All you need is to believe in yourself.” Nana Amy arrived to help clear out the dishes. Just then the door was opened and Eric Han walked into the living room with George following carefully behind him. “Grandpa!!” the twins chimed getting down from their chairs and racing towards him. He caught them both in mid-air, How does he do that I still try to wrap my head around it. “How was school today, my little superheroes?” Eric asked calmly. “It was boring but mommy helped with that already,” Davina added.

I shook my head. Valentina still stood, her shoulders still up high, her spine still straight. “This is O,” she said, “the version of your omega drug sold on the black market.” My body tightened. “A son from a high Russian family took it,” he said, “not only is he showing symptoms of drug syndrome, but the father wants him back as an Alpha.” Valentina hissed. “Aren’t you the one who’s creating the drug?” Kalae’s expression twitched—genuine surprise.

Today was my 18th birthday. It's a very exciting day for a wolf. Your wolf can recognize their mate. (Most of the time) In my case this won't happen since I still haven't shifted. Nobody in my pack knew expect for my mother and my younger brother. I was the family disgrace which is why I am the packs only omega.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

I was amazed to see Olivia’s alignment. “Father, what's my alignment?” Olivia asked “Chaotic • Protective, Olivia’s alignment is Chaotic • Protective. It’s a new alignment that I never heard of before. Maybe Olivia gets angry and protective when Oliver is threatened. It’s just speculation” I said “okay” said Olivia I look at Mashu angry and ready. “I feel Olivia’s protective presence, let’s do this” then Olivia, Oliver and I started moving and attacking Mashu “Oliver & Olivia keep moving” I shouted as we continued attacking Mashu, Oliver attacking her with her bow, Olivia attacking using stealth while I attacked from close melee range. After hours of fighting Oliver, Olivia and I were still

Keyleth stayed a seat after father’s, occupying the farthest chair, and leaving the one closest to me. Fucking great. “Oliver,” Father's voice carried a tone of authority. Deep and commanding. His arms extended to the wolven beside him, “ Meet Reuel Jalara. The Alpha of the Skylarron pack.” My gaze flew to the red haired wolven seated beside him. He too, carried an atmosphere of authority. His ember eyes locked on mine and I noticed his jaw tighten as he looked me over. A slight nod of his head in my direction, that he acknowledged my strength and my physical features, was the only thing he gave away. “You are a fine young man, Oliver.” Alpha Reuel stretched his hands, offering a hand shake.

The great advantage as a wolf was that wounds could heal up themselves. “Ooh totally forget about that I guess I'm quite the unlucky one” he said bitterly. I had no idea what he meant and I wasn't ready to ask either. Derick seemed a little relaxed, “What's your name?” he asked suddenly. "And where are you from? What pack?" My heart pounded in my chest. I had to think fast. “My name is Olivia,” I replied smoothly, forcing myself to meet his look. “I'm from the Silver Moon Pack.” I lied, I didn't have a pack after all so I had to think of something

“What’s he like? Is he funny?” “You could say that.” ‘Excuse me, Hunter, I’m hilarious!’ I rolled my eyes at him. ‘Without meaning to be, maybe.’ I met Ares’s gaze sideways on and smiled. “He’s an idiot.” He laughed. “Kim always says that Reg is the most powerful wolf ever. Is he really an idiot?” Owen looked down, and I felt a pang of sympathy for the kid. It must be hard on him to see his brother shifting and not be able to do the same.

I rushed to Carla and hugged her. She was sobbing. "S-spare me." I touched her shoulder, but my fingers were trembling. I understood her feelings. Omegas like us, born at the lowest rank of werewolves, are not strong enough to fight and can only rely on others' protection when an attack like this happens. And it's so tiring. "They're dead," I whispered to her. Theo stepped around us, creating a protective barrier around us. "They're dead." The sound of footsteps alerted me, and I stood up instantly.

she declared proudly, her face scrunched up in concentration as she tried to remember. “Oh, really?” Julian replied, his eyebrows raised in curiosity. “Were they good dreams?” Olivia nodded, leaning close to whisper, as if sharing a great secret. “I was a superhero, like Mommy and Daddy.” Erica and Julian exchanged a glance, both touched and amused by their daughter’s words. “A superhero, hmm?” Erica said, leaning in. “And what were you saving, my little hero?” Olivia’s eyes widened with excitement. “I saved Bunny from the big, big waves!” She held up her stuffed bunny as if showing them her brave little sidekick.