Super Sans Novels & Stories

She was trying to completely ruin my reputation. Just when I was at a loss, Blaze called. His voice was calm and steady. "I've seen the articles online. Don't be afraid, and don't respond. Leave it to me." "But..." "Trust me." His simple yet firm response inexplicably reassured me.

I didn’t know what they wanted to do. “ what do they want? “ I asked Sedrick who only grunted. I thought he wouldn’t reply to me till he started talking. “ I don’t know if you remember what or whoever you are, you’re a rare kind of wolf called a supernatural, according to history, mating with you would make a male alpha wolf stronger”

One of my employees. Taurus….. What a bitch! You can’t speak!? I don’t know what I ever seen in you! Capris thoughts…. How arrogant of this community d***. He must not look in the mirror too often. He’s completely let himself go. Better yet he must have a bag over that crater face b****** head when he’s f****** her. I have always been that and then some. Little does he know his friends have been trying to get at me and tells me all his business. Hahahahahaha someone has been boosting him up. How pathetic?

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

There was only one thought left in his consciousness: ‘A 4S-class super powerhouse is an extremely rare being even across the entire universe! The rest of the people were petrified as well upon hearing this. They could not afford to offend a 4S-rank transhuman. “Run!” “Run! Run as far as you can!” Satan and the Scarlet Witch recovered from their surprise before they turned around and ran away without the slightest hesitation. Their confidence in themselves had been sky-high on the basis of them being pitched against Marissa’s bodyguards whereby the most powerful person was Horton. However, a 4S-class super powerhouse just suddenly appeared out of nowhere. They certainly did not have the capa

"Back out-" "No, you back off Seb. Are you all happy? The war just begun....your mum has to kneel. Sasha is the queen of all the supernaturals. You just don't defile her and think she will let you go away with it. She has enough connections to wipe us out, us been alive is because of her generosity. We both know the Darc won't condone -" "They are not the Darc-" "Exactly Aiden. They are stronger, they are not the head for no reason. She is the freaking sourde de San for a goddamn reason. You don't know the amount of power- physical power. Powers like fire, air, etc they can will-"

Kruz said. Nelle stopped speaking. Instead, she glared at Santos opposite her. “Santos, do you think we’ll agree to that?” Kruz asked. “I think you will,” Santos laughed and replied. At the same time, his energy skyrocketed, and it was even stronger than earlier. It reached the peak of mid-Infinity Rank and was close to late Infinity Rank. Kruz and Nelle looked at the slovenly old man not far away. ‘He was hiding his strength?’

S smiled at us. "Perfect! I will see you ladies tomorrow. Sally, bring old clothes or a coverall to wear. We tend to get messy in here" Mr. S said as he took the notepad and walked into his office with a wave. "Thank you!" Sally called. "Bye Mr. S" I yelled and I grabbed my stuff. I didn't bother taking my coveralls off. They didn't get too much oil on them and I was in a rush. POV Finn

About six months into the apocalypse, both my mom and I had discovered some serious powers. Mine? I could hear my dad's thoughts—yes, only his. In an apocalyptic world where survival hinged on brute strength, this ability was as useful as a screen door on a submarine. The only upside was that I became his personal translator. But my mom? She struck gold. She developed super strength—and not just the run-of-the-mill kind. Her entire body mutated. She went through a second growth spurt, and now she was almost seven feet tall—tall and built like a tank.

Elio said with a grin. "Whatever, you can decide for yourself. Here, this is the only obsidian card in the country. I set aside five billion dollars as your starting capital." Susanne casually handed her son a bank card. "Thanks, Mom." Elio took it quickly, beaming. "Phew, I'll be able to live in luxury again." "Just look at you!" Susanne said angrily, "Make no mistake, I'm only lending you money. Five years from now, you have to pay me back ten billion with interest. Do you understand?"