Super Hero Origins Novels & Stories

"He took down that Wamilos as if it was nothing." "But isn't that also scary." People around the area blabber about what just happened. "But isn't it still incredible!" It felt uncomfortable being seen as something dangerous. But that is what it is to be a high human who possesses incredible abilities. Since everyone other than Pulte received their ability from the drug that was provided by the research to the Defense department, their abilities vary from person to person. All of them have their bodies enhanced by the virus but everyone didn't attain the incredible healing ability that Pulte has.

"Don't you see, your powers are too strong to be there in the world? We can't let you leave this island, Bash. It's not only for your own good but for everyone else too." "But I'm a superhero," Bash argues. "And you're a bully!" Bash sticks out his chest, proudly standing his ground. I can see the alpha energy surging from him. "STOP LYING and leave me and my mama alone, NOW!" he roars, using his alpha voice for the first time.

The animals of the world mutated as well, becoming rampaging beasts that filled the world with destruction, humanity was at peril… or well, it was, as such an event happened dozens of years in the past. In this world where she was born, superpowers were a staple for every born human being, as the years went by, more people were born with even stronger and stranger abilities until one boy… was born with the power that contained the same substance that brought the Apocalypse to the world. He was soon called "The Child of Chaos", and she knew about him, as the news about his death quickly filled the world. An organization known as the Resistance began to sabotage and leak confidential informati

Civilians came to put in their petty requests which they were normally too lazy to do by themselves (more of domestic stuffs really) and paid to have them done for them by the E-ranks, who got these domestic chores assigned to them by the Hero-League as their missions. A notification alert popped up on Suzanne's phone. 'Please tell me you're awake,' It read. She rolled her eyes. It was one of her team mates, Ethan. 'You are....right?' Another message again. She hissed and went to the bathroom to freshen up and get dressed. The last year when she was a freshman at Superhero High, the school asigned to her by the Hero League, she had to dress strictly in the uniform provided whose color mainly

The memory was seared into her brain. It flooded her with guilt and shame but it wasn’t enough to push away the butterflies in her stomach or the sweet throbbing in her neck where he had marked her with his teeth. It was short, intense and with a person whom she had never met before, a person that was like an abomination to werewolves. A human. Her heart leapt as she thought of her little act of rebellion. It left a bitter-sweet after taste in her mouth – if her kin were to find out –

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

Most higher-level knights would leave the country to join one of the big 5 organizations and countries or organizations with deep foundations. The humans experience the breakthrough phenomenon from the presence of the exobeasts. The exobeasts had a pressure field around them, that shows how powerful they are. Normal soldiers would not solo any exobeasts, as they would lose horribly. That mentality changed after the legendary soldier from the Confederate States of America emerged. This soldier name was Alexander the Great. Alexander was the first human to experience a breakthrough, as he led the Confederate army to dominate this era of exotics. He would lead and emerge victorious from militar

he answered, leaning forward to stare at me curiously. “So there’s this Alien-Scientist who was the assistant to the chief in charge of the laboratory, they had a project called—SUPER-SOLDIER Project- Using that Alien tissue you brought from the Proxima Centauri B, extracting their genome and editing them to create a powerful formula that will turn an ordinary human into superhero, with abilities to teleport and disappear as well as to self-repair. Unfortunately, after many trial-and-errors, it became obvious that the formula was only compatible with the person, whose specific, rare blood. The blood that is immune to HIV” Judging by his face, I could see that he knew what was next, since he

Hate was too small a word,it was too simple What I felt was slower. The kind of suffocating resentment that settled into your bones and refused to leave. Thirty years old man still stuck in a 9-5 job at Apex Dynamics. No money and no prospects The world had already decided I was the designated punching bag. Over a century again,due to some mutation that the government kept super-secret. Superpowers became a thing of existence. That brought about flashy pricks flying around on the news and government-sponsored heroes signing endorsement deals One in a thousand people got powers.

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.