Super Hero Novels & Stories

“Caleb King was about to shoot Nathan when I stabbed him with the drugged needle. He immediately turns around to get revenge but I..." I hit him on the head and say, “Stop exaggerating. You are not a fucking hero. The moon goddess was just helping you." “Why did she choose and not you or someone else? Whether you admit it or not, I am a fucking hero." He gets on the table, places his hands on his waist, and yells, “I am a superhero." Lucinda who just walks in sees his display of madness and glares at him. “Get down right now you dirty pig." Lucy hisses.

Nicholas said still staring at me. I wrinkled my face at him. "Really?" "What?" "That's such a cheesy line and I've read it in too many romance novels to know what it means." | said and that seemed to have Nicholas interest because he sat up from the bed. "Oh yeah, what does it mean?” Nicholas asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at his piqued interest. "The hero says something like that to the heroine and she momentarily forgets herself. Before you know it, they are making sex memories."

"Yeah, he's my real-life hero." Quade hummed and his playful grin morphed into something a little more sinister, "I'm not much of a fan of heroes. I've always told my girl, it's the villain that will burn down the world for you, damn the consequences." "That's a bit extreme." Quade shrugged, "Sometimes people need to feel an extreme kind of love." Victor glowered at Quade. This time he didn't ask for my hand, he took it and weaved our fingers together before baring his teeth as his friend.

“I do?” “Yep. Researchers from Binghamton University in the US published a study just two months ago titled ‘Captain Dorito and the bombshell: Supernormal stimuli in comics and film’. It proved that, based on BMI data, the average male superhero of Marvel is obese while the average female superhero is underweight – with big boobs.” “Dang.”

Kendra was out to a meeting somewhere, and except for the scratch of Brian's pencil over the paper, the house was quiet. They had decided to spend some time at Philip's apartment. “Hey, buddy,” Philip said, walking over and ruffling Brian’s hair. “What’re you working on?” Brian looked up with a big smile. "I'm drawing a superhero! He's got super speed and he can fly and... and he's super strong!" Philip chuckled and leaned over to take a peek at the picture. "Looks like a pretty cool hero. What's his name?" Brian was quiet for a moment, his eyes then lighting as he exclaimed, "Super Dad!

Something bigger than superheroes. Reasonable honestly. Heroes aren't people who never fall. God. Heroes are people who stand up again. Fair. Even when it hurts. Reasonable. Even when they're scared. God. Even when everyone sees them fall. Fair. And somewhere between scraped knees, sister kisses, and the breathtaking realization that courage isn't perfection— Lily discovered something extraordinary. The strongest people aren't the ones who never break. Sometimes... they're the ones who keep going anyway.

Randell exclaimed. "I'll pay you back when my mom gives me my allowance next month, alright? I'll even double the amount!" I felt my heart sink to my stomach. "No! There's a red alert here! And I've already told you that I don't have any money with me now! I want to get out of this place! I don't even have the money to stay at the hotel anymore!" Randell laughed coldly and said, "You're really something, Cassidy Stanford. You can even resort to faking a red alert notification just to cause trouble with me on purpose.

She lowers herself down, “Get on so I can try what I wanted to try to cover more ground!” He gets on her back and holds on. She gets up and jumps a bit, “This is going to be hard! If only I had super strength like Superman or Hulk!” “Umm, who are they?” “Only two of the strongest superheroes of all time!” she replies jocundly, “Wait, you really do not know those?” “No, I don’t!” he moves his head trying to look at her face, “What do they do and where do they leave?”

Hulk charged at me and a smile broke out of my face. People knew not to do that but his size had misled him and it would be his last mistake. Just as he got to me, I swiftly kicked his legs which sent him crashing to the hard floor with a loud thud. Loud cheers erupted from the crowd at this. He made to stand up but I delivered another hard kick to his rib cage, putting all of my anger into that single kick. I heard the sound of cracked bones and it was soothing. Just as I was about to repeat the motion, he held on to my leg and flipped me and I landed on the ground.

It looks quite big on him. I smiled and shook my head as I stood up, took the helmet, and put it back on his head then the toy. "Who's Bobo?" "My dad." His grin widened. ''​Well, I think it looks just perfect on you. Do you like any other superheroes?" I asked as he took my hand in his tiny one and we both walked downstairs. I supposed he was just playing, running around in his suit. I didn't know where to go or what to do, so I just walked.