Superhero Novels & Stories

Iris sighed as she massaged her temples like someone was in a lot of trouble. "I'm getting too open to you guys because I'm going against my logic here. First, you guys don't say anything that they have superpowers like the Hulk, he moves very fast like Ezra Miller. How can I calm down and laugh hahaha like you guys? I think I can go crazy slowly." Shane turned to Tommy with furrowed brows. "Who is Ezra Miller?" She asked confused. Tommy looked back at her with an unconvinced expression. "Artists? I think the characters of superheroes."

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

, I say then asks, “If you could have a superpower what would it be?” “Invisibility. What superpowers would you want?”, he answers then asks. “Super speed!”, I answer excitedly. “What is your favorite tv show?”, I ask. “The Big Bang Theory. What’s yours?”, he asks. “Lucifer; favorite movie?”, I ask. “Black Panther. What’s yours?”, he asks. “Creed; Favorite kid show?”, I ask. “Lilo and Stitch!”, he answers without hesitation. “Your’s?”

I clarified. "Well your majesty alpha, we could take down their defences with a threat. We should have something threatening." one of the Warriors suggested. "And what do you think we can threaten them with?" I asked curiously. "Well, Alpha Troy is a man with a very young sister, about 5 years old and would do anything for her. So just use Edriana to transport you directly to his office, that way No one will suspect or realize you're there. And once in his office, order him hand over his pack or you will hurt her, and when he agrees and orders his patrols down, we march in and take over, bringing them to our pack lands as our new members under your rule." Daxton said. I'm surprised he actual

She lowers herself down, “Get on so I can try what I wanted to try to cover more ground!” He gets on her back and holds on. She gets up and jumps a bit, “This is going to be hard! If only I had super strength like Superman or Hulk!” “Umm, who are they?” “Only two of the strongest superheroes of all time!” she replies jocundly, “Wait, you really do not know those?” “No, I don’t!” he moves his head trying to look at her face, “What do they do and where do they leave?”

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 consisted of black and the category of hero one belonged to. Now, the categories and rankings were two different things entirely. Categories depended on one's skills like for instant now; The Jornins; they were good at anything technology, creating it, breaking it, fixing it....most of them were smart. They were extremely intelligent and their code color was green. (That's a category color.) Then we have the Wintex; These were the gadget experts, only that they never invented the gadgets. Th

"A being who can access multiple powers, walk through multiple forms, and command forces that mortal brains can't even comprehend. The powers an Enigma contains belong in fantasies and worlds the rest of us can only even dream of." I shook my head, my modern human upbringing popping up out of nowhere. "That... that just sounds like Superman." Joseph blinked, frowning in confusion. "Who is Superman?" "Just... a human fictional comic character with endless powers who saves the world," I muttered, waving my hand. "Well," Joseph said dryly, "it sounds like an Enigma is the 'Superman' of our realm. Except it isn't fiction." "But Superman is fiction!" I argued frantically. "That's the point! He do

Whether or not he turned into a hotshot, a super creator, or a tech head honcho, every one of them implied that an enormous number of fashionable ladies would hurry into his hug. He at this point not expected to stress over the absence of a sweetheart. As a matter of fact, as a victor throughout everyday life, he wouldn't require a sweetheart. Numerous ladies might want to mess around with him without him in any event, expecting to make the slightest effort. Be that as it may, Super Detective System? What's more, the principal mission was for him to officially turn into a cop?

I asked as I turned to face Nick. "Why don't you ask your dear best friend over here," he replied instead. "Ash what did you do this time?" Asher had a smug look on his face, "your boyfriend needs to learn that Superman is the best superhero of all time and Batman sucks," he replied with a shrug. "That's why you look like someone who ate a sour lemon?" I asked Nick. "Hey! Batman is a legend, he's just human and yet he does more than Superman whose weakness is the one thing found on his home planet, how pathetic," he said defensively and then rolled his eyes.

It was true, we are all part human. “I am not asking you to be Superman or Batman or Ironman. I am not asking you to be Wonder Woman or Batwoman, or even Gamora. If you are in trouble, please, PLEASE, call for help! With everybody here and all the variety of skillsets, I have faith in us. Now who’s ready to show these fuckers who their fuckin with?!” I was answered by the loud cheers and howls from the warriors and I felt a smile pulling at my lips.