Novel & Cerita Superhero Story

Father looked at the mother saying, "I am so proud of you. You did it. But we have to teach him everything." She smilingly nodded and said, "And we will." He nodded in agreement. As they took him to bed and sat along with him and started their love-shower on him. They were really happy today, not because they only saved the whole universe but also get their son. Whom they wanted to protect at any cost, they couldn't afford to lose anyone anymore now. This time, they'll save their son from any danger, even if it means to go against destiny. But can they do it? Can they change his destiny? Change they change a blackhole's destiny by changing him into a boy? Maybe, or maybe not...?

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?”

Why does she feel like a stranger when she stares at the busy street of Athens, she wants to be like one of them and without learning their language, she will never be one of them. Lucky her, Hussain did try to teach her but damn, the language was not as easy as she thought it will be. She could only get the basic things like please and thank you. "What are you thinking about my love?" Hussain asked kissing the crock of her neck. That was her weak point and he knew it but he decided to be using it against her.

Jace's voice broke on a sob. This was impossible. How was I supposed to do this? Damian's deep voice cut through my panic. "Jace." My son looked up at him, tears streaming down his face. "Your mom is a superhero, right?" Damian asked. "That's what you told me earlier." Jace nodded, sniffling. "And what do superheroes do?" "They... they save people," Jace whispered. "That's right. They save people. Even when it's hard. Even when they want to stay home." Damian's voice was surprisingly gentle. "Your mom has to go be a superhero right now. But superheroes always come back. Right?"

He’s done this numerous times already. I suddenly had a burst of inspiration and once I started typing, I couldn’t seem to stop. I began writing a short story based on my experiences today. Of course, I changed the names. But I write about a man who accidentally gained superpowers and hid among the humans, only coming out to save others when absolutely necessary. His rule for himself was that every time he saved someone, he had to move to a different place. Until he saved a girl he couldn’t bear to leave. It was the first time I had written so fluently in the process of creation.

He ponders this for a beat before he turns to face everyone. “Okay, mummy I’ll tell them.” He settles into my lap as I arch a brow, but I can see Violet and Logan exchange a look. After weeks of silence, this is the most he has spoken, and I have no idea what he is about to tell them. “As you know, I was taken by bad people. But it’s because I’m a superhero.” Okay, have my mates been using this again to attempt to explain what is happening to our son? There are audible gasps everywhere.

“Then I’ll tell him how much I love him when he’s back.” “Okay. Let’s wait for him together,” Estelle suggested. “Okay,” Yohan replied, nodding. “Mom, did Uncle Ron tell you when Dad will come back?” Estelle responded, “No, sweetheart. Your Dad might be away for quite some time.” Hearing this, Yohan felt anxious and concerned, “Is the bad guy he’s going to fight against this time very powerful?” “He’s not necessarily going to fight a bad guy this time. A superhero can help humans in many different ways, such as...”

“What can I say? Vanilla is my weakness.” Steven shrieked with laughter, grabbing a cookie and holding it like a weapon. “Don’t make me use this, villain!” “Oh no,” Zed said, widening his eyes. “Not the cookie of doom.” Steven launched himself into Zed’s lap, and they both collapsed on the blanket, rolling around as Steven shouted, “The city is safe! The villain is defeated!” Zed threw his hands up in surrender, still laughing. “Okay, okay, you win, superhero. But next time, I’m bringing my secret weapon.”

“Mommy, do superheroes get scared?” Noah’s drowsy voice pierced through the early calm as I helped him lace his sneakers. I paused, my chest constricting. “Yeah, baby. Even superheroes get terrified sometimes.” He frowned. “But they still fight the bad guys, right?” I mustered a grin, stroking his black hair back from his forehead. “Right. They fight anyway.” His innocent grin was the only thing stopping my knees from crumbling that morning.

It looked like your average soda, which meant he had a few more screws loose than I originally thought. "Whoa, there." I had to calm him down. "Auras. No, I think that would be way cool." Uber-polite Dante was way better than hanging-by-a-thread Dante. He ran a hand over his face, pausing as if fighting for control. "And like every superhero, we have a weakness," he continued. When he opened his eyes, they looked sad, yet resigned somehow. "We all have the same weakness?" For some reason, I felt like he was being straight with me.