Super Monsters Zoe Novels & Stories

I snarled, moving Amelia, so she was behind me. “I don’t know what your fucking problem is, but I’m going to prove which is the better wolf.” Clement was growling, holding his jaw as he launched himself at me. Before he could touch me, his body turned to marble, freezing him in place. “Well, that’s enough of that.” Zoe sighed, leaning at the wall with a towel around her neck, her hair wet looking like she’d recently showered. “Welcome to Incubi town hall, Amelia. Ignore Clement. He’s a piece of trash thankfully doesn’t accurately represent the Bloodmon males.” Zoe smiled, pushing off the wall.

Lucian asks surprised. “Yes Lucian she is Zoey, and she is not just an Omega. She is a hybrid, and her gift is transforming without the need to remove her clothes. She has so many powers in her because her mother was able to become invisible, and her father had a gift of supper speed.” She says. I am left speechless. “Wow how can that even be possible, why haven't I ever heard of the hybrids before?” Lucian asks. I can feel how concerned and terrified he is for both his pack and me. I wish I could do something to calm him down.

ZOE was surprised when she woke up one morning. Helios was there, sitting beside her, and she bet he was staring at her, who-knows-when. It was a hell week for Zoe, dealing with other bullies, but she admits it and is beyond grateful because the queen, Mira Riverdale, was there to save her ass. “Hey,” Helios uttered and smiled at her. Zoe couldn’t still believe the things happening between them were too swift and seemed temporary.

If she loses consciousness here, it's as good as dying. So, she put her ear to the ground and listened to sounds outside. At first, it seemed like the world was drenched in utter silence. Slowly, she started hearing things. Sounds of pitter patter, as if a mouse is moving. Sound of squeaks, as water moved through pipes. Then, the sound of something heavy sliding across the floor, as if it doesn't know how to walk. It's a supreme power zombie. Supreme power zombies are usually strong muscular males... They are bulked up ten times, slowed down ten times. Thus, like rock giants, their defense is good , their offence is better yet.

The following night, Zoe and Arthur stopped by Thor’s penthouse. The atmosphere was light, warm, and filled with laughter. Zoe’s eyes sparkled with excitement. “Alright, Mr. Bossman and Super Mom,” she announced dramatically, “we have a request! And it’s not just any request—we’ve been dying to share this with you!” She grabbed her phone and glanced at Arthur, grinning ear to ear. “Wait, let me call everyone first,” she said, giddy with anticipation, as she started a group video call.

How could he not feel astonished? He fell silent for a moment before saying, “To my knowledge, the five strongest powerhouses in the world are Regicide Heofon’s Osiris, Sicut In Caelo’s Caelum, Nirvana Blest’s Bloodgod, one from Zeus Palace, and also Shiloh Shaw from the common world. As for who it is that abducted your wife, it’s hard to say.” Zayn’s eyes lit up upon hearing that and said, “There’s a super powerhouse in our world as well?

We'll all meet up in Superhero High anyway,' he shrugged. Suzanne smiled. 'I'm so excited I'm attending Superhero High!' she giggled. Justin nodded. He looked out the window. 'Looks like we'll be arriving very soon,' he informed her. Suzanne nodded determined. She'll prove to everyone once and for all that she was hero material. Her purpose in life was to be the greatest hero that ever lived and nothing would stand in her way. Nothing.

I asked putting my hands on my hips. Cynthia, of course, was the first to speak. "You said there's a way to save the zombies-" "First off they are not zombies. Not in the traditional sense. They do not feed on you, they feed on your soul. Soul Eaters," I explained in a rather snarky tone. Did I mention I was really tired? "Whatever," she brushed it off. "How? And how do you know this?" "It's hard to explain how I know this and most of it is unbelievable anyway," I started running my hand through my hair.

Embarrassment threatened to send me diving under the covers as I recalled how Kat had informed me that shifters could detect minute changes in others’ bodies through scent alone. Silas’s reaction was proof enough, and Kat’s knowing gaze as her piercing blue eyes met mine from across the room told me that my thoughts might as well have been written across my face. Kat ignored the thick atmosphere, striding in now that Silas was no longer blocking the door as she said, “Oh good, you’re up Zoe. I wanted to take you for an outing to a favorite clearing of mine nearby.”

Her words return to me: we're the brave Lunas who do what has to be done. She will journey home and live by that now. She won't have a choice; until her child is able, she'll be walking a tightrope each day. But I'm not worried about her. Aurora is the kind to flourish when everything is lost: the cunning, emerging survivor of the apocalypse.