Super Cop Versus Supervillain Novels & Stories

“Regardless, your luck’s run out today. How dare you kidnap our master’s daughter? That’s like asking for a death wish!” Both bodyguards knew how scary the Supreme Master was. Nobody had seen his true power, and he would not use much strength even if there were a thousand opponents. This was the reason they worshipped him. While there were several masters from Kingston Hall who were very strong and had the fighting ability on par with Kings of War, they would not be able to kill Fane.

Evander continued. “This is quite a sensitive issue and we are tying our best to be objective as possible. In this time, crime rates are increasing and some issues of harassment and abuse can be a part of that but what’s more alarming is the increasing number of suicide rate. We are already matured and grown people as we considered ourselves to be and we have morality. As a woman or man, we wanted to be tough in all possible ways that we can but sometimes, being tough alone is not enough” I ended it there because it’s Evander’s turn to speak.

They would not rest until they had brought the Supreme God Destroyer to justice and ensured the safety of the world. Amidst the moonlit expanse of a desolate forest, seven imposing figures, their hulking forms cloaked in the shadows, stood triumphant, their laughter echoing through the silent trees. These were the Seven Werewolf Supreme God Destroyers, an elite group of rouges known for their unmatched power and cunning.

* Unlike the rest of her friends, Natasha was nowhere close to match with their graduation outfits as she was in her jade super suit, her eye mask on and she was not in school either but was hurtling through the streets of Atlanta, moving at super speed as the Viper. She was in the middle of a call with the police captain just as she streaked through traffic. Apparently, there were reports of a bank robbery that was confirmed after a man had broke into the bank with what was said to be a Devel 16 supercar. Witnesses were shocked to see the car suddenly burst through a wall and had a large drill projecting from its bunker which tore away at the wall. The man then went ahead to gather up all t

I calmed down and explained to Leo: "Judging by the fact that the security guards committed suicide mysteriously and that Liv acted very strangely, I think I have a theory about what is happening. Vincent, the one who shares the vampire lineage, most likely have the super power to control people's minds and make them commit suicide." Leo’s mouth was wide open. The fear in his eyes was undeniable and I didn't blame him for being so scared afterwards.

But first he needed to deliver the goods. Alex started the engine and drove out of the Romanos' mansion. “Do you think he'll succeed, boss?” Lucian crushed out his cigarette. “That depends on whether he can be trusted.” ***** Alex drove into the street; the route to the delivery was already programmed in the vehicle—he just needed to follow it. Suddenly, after taking the third corner and stepping onto the highway, the blaring of cop sirens rang out loudly behind him. He looked through his window to see four cop vehicles after him.

Kaal raised a brow clearly challenging him to say anything. Lucious is not that fool to speak in front of him, at least now. Lucious who have maximum speed among all pillars couldn't see his attack coming that clearly means Kaal more than what they simply see.- That's what everyone thought. But alas, how wrong they were and soon they understood not to underestimate Lucious's foolish ego. He would rather die than keeping his smart ass remarks to himself. He spoke, "You think you can stop me by this? Trust me your mother-"

“I am a bad man… but I don’t want to be bad anymore. How about that?” He blinked at me. “You… don't want to be bad anymore?” “Not anymore.” I nodded. He stared at me for a second, like he was trying to decide if I was lying. “You won’t beat him?” he asked. I knew he meant Brian. Of course, he’d taken my Delta's side. “I won’t.” I said. He paused again. Then his small chin lifted slightly. “If you scare him…” he said, pointing at me, “…I’m like Batman. I’ll beat you. I have superpowers. See my hand.”