Superbook Lyrics Novels & Stories

I give him a sly smile and throw him a wink as I begin to sing the lyrics to Kylie Minogue’s Supernova. “A thousand light-years; you call to me. It's supernatural; your energy. New horizons. New galaxy. I'm coming for ya; your gravity.” I see a surprised smirk grow on Jartre’s face as he takes in the lyrics to the song. Tonight I’m performing for him. Tonight I’m singing to him about the otherworldly love and energy he has brought into my life because I think this song says it better than I ever will. He leans against the bar, watching as Owen, Sean and I dance in perfect unison just as we practised.

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.

Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh You've just got to turn it up loud when the flames get higher Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh Sing it for the people like us, the people like us Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh We're all misfits living in a world on fire Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh Sing it for the people like us, the people like us Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh You've just got to turn it up loud when the flames get higher Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh Sing it for the people like us, the people like us We didn't even know when we eventually fell asleep

The room filled with their heavy breaths, the lyrics of the music controlling through their movements. “Hey, hey, and you're my favorite kind of night So I love when you call unexpected 'Cause I hate when the moment's expected So l'ma care for you, you, you I'ma care for you, you, you, you, yeah 'Cause girl, you're perfect (girl, you're perfect) You're always worth it (always worth it)”

The only ones standing between the immortal army and an apocalyptic buffet. | {Tears of blood, tears of blood} {Will the sadness ever end?} {Tears of blood, tears of blood} {Let me lick them all away} {Before you drown the world.} | The combined sound of Septimus’s playing and my singing has amplifies our powers and created a giant dome bubble of protection that the Ravens are unable to penetrate. | {I ripped the heart out of your sacrifice} {Unholy Communion body of Christ} {I ate the heart I ate the head I ate the miracle}

she whispered, her eyes glistening with tears. "Amy," I started, my voice low and measured, "what we have is... something." Before I could finish, the music abruptly halted, drowned out by a menacing voice that sliced through the air like a knife. “The past won't be worried; I'm the storm that's come to collect what's owed. TO SANTINO BRUNO!”

Each one carried the memory of this pleasure, the promise of the crucible, the eternal invitation to burn brighter together. In the luminous aftermath, we collapsed into a single, entangled pile upon the warm crystal. Bodies slick, marked, leaking, and utterly content. Vespera nestled between Silas and me, her hand lazily stroking my cum-filled cunt while Rook’s massive arm sheltered the group. Sable purred against Draven’s chest. Lorien and Wren’s light and shadows danced softly over us all. “The Song has become a lullaby and a war cry at once,” Vespera murmured, voice soft with awe and lingering pleasure. “It calls the lost home… and teaches them how to fuck the universe into paradise.”

Having nothing better to do. It's early Saturday afternoon and yeah so what if I wanted to drown my feels abit ? "They holler at me but it's you. You, this ain't high school. Me and my crew, we can slide through, give it to you whenever you want. Whip it whenever you want" Roxy and Lexi scream at the top of their lungs as we sing loudly to Niki Minaj blasting through the surround sound system. Shaking our ass, dancing like strippers. "Baby, it's yours! Anywhere, everywhere. Baby it's your world, ain't it? (Alright). Baby it's your w-"

I laughed at him and smacked his arm, making him chuckled. "You might want to be slowdown. And thread your words carefully old man. I might just slow things down to help you cope, I mean with your age and all." "Well baby, I seemed to remember your screams telling me to go faster, over and over again." He wickedly put his hand on my thigh. Tough its cover in jeans, I could feel his hand going up treacherously slow. Crap! This is going to be one sexy ride

She took a deep breath, and I flipped to a new page in her notebook. “Burn the darkness out from within, Claim the power that hides beneath your skin. Only the incorruptible will stand strong, While the breakable will yield to the ancient Bull’s song.” “Is that supposed to be helpful?” Verse after verse was swirling through my head, making my heart race miserably.