Superhero Chibi Novels & Stories

kneel". I repeated, and seeing him hesitate, did it. I grabbed his shoulder and forced him to his knees with a loud thud. He tried to get up, but I pinned him down. “What is the meaning of this, Luna Séraphine?”. Caleb asked me, but his voice seemed a bit shaky this time. He must have realized that I was not playing around with him today. I grinned, then squatted next to him, with my hand still pressing his shoulder, like I wanted to crush it. “So, you still remember that I am your Luna, Caleb? You still remember that I am the Luna of the Red Moon pack?”.

He asks looking at me intently. “Superheroes are mad up but yeah whatever.” I say and he smiles a little. “I don’t know if they’re made up.” He says and I look at him amused. “Knox, they’re fiction.” I and he shrugs his shoulders like he doesn’t agree. “I think I would be Superman.” He says and I look at him shocked. “Really?” I can’t believe his answer. Out of all the superheroes in the world “Yes!” He says offended. “Not even Iron man? Or …”

, Sam said to her, grabbing three of the bags she carried. " Thanks Sam" "No problem. It looked really heavy. So, what have you been up to?" Genie groaned. It was one thing to accept his help but she wasn't in the mood for any form of conversation at all. "Working", she replied, curtly. Sam smiled at her. "I've been working too on this new comic series. It's going to be about a handicapped boy who becomes a super hero by night. He has this metal installed in his-

They retreated as far back as their leaders, and stood behind them with pale expressions. “What power is that?” Chichi asked with a huge frown on her face. The hand that held her zweihander shook slightly as sweat formed on her forehead. She was a veteran of many battles. She had been through many missions with a completion percentage of 95 and she had experienced the war of the Three Great Races more than once. Yet in all her life she had never seen anything like this; power that allowed one to dictate the flow of battle like he was eating a bag of chips – with nonchalant ease.