Superman Ain't Got Nothing On Me Novels & Stories

I laugh and say, "Ha-ha Let's go. We have the get-together at Ava's and we have a party to attend tomorrow and we need our beauty sleep before the Dinner and Gala." We open the door and sit inside. While she is busy starting the car engine, I switch on my bluetooth and connect it to the speaker and start playing Taylor Swift's latest album. We drive away, singing loudly and jamming to the song. I roll down the window, allowing the cold wind to enter. I look outside, admiring the beauty of my neighbourhood and I repeat to myself that everything I achieved is definitely due to the hard work I put in. I couldn't help but think to myself,

[Suzan’s POV] After an amazing night out trick-or-treating with my three mature best friends Jack, Beth and Simon, it was finally time to head home. I dug around in my bag for a small candy to nibble on before Simon said something that made the hair on the back of my neck stand firm.

For reasons she couldn't define, Lexi felt that pleading was the only language it really understood. As she turned to her right, she noticed the television screen had come alive with a storm of grey static. A scene from a movie was playing, a film she'd watched a few times because it featured two of her favourite actors—Jason Statham and Brad Pitt. It was the scene with Vinnie Jones. One she thought of as 'the big balls,' scene. As she watched the movie, she became part of the scene and remained in the land of Snatch until she woke up.

She said and I smiled proudly. “You are some kind of superhero like freaking Superman,” she further added. “Really?" “Yes," she replied, her hand rubbing my chest. “And what are my superpowers, if I may ask?" I asked. “Massive dick and super stamina!" She said, biting her lower lip and I couldn't help but chuckle. “So what would my hero name be then?" I asked, actually enjoying the conversation. “Well I would like to call you superman cause you are really super in bed but he already exists so I will call you Sexman!" She said then giggled and I chuckled again.

So when Axton nails my prostate and bobs his head I let the intense wave hit me, and knock me over. With my mates name on my lips.

she says. “I changed my mind,” Kian replies. “Superman doesn’t wear blue every day.” “Superman also doesn’t steal makeup,” I cut in. They both freeze. Slowly, Kian turns to me, eyes wide. “Mummy… I can explain.” “I’m sure you can,” I say calmly. “But first, go wash your arms. Now.” He bolts for the bathroom. Hania sighs like she’s aged ten years overnight. “I tried,” she says. “I really did.”

If we did not keep things under control, Liam might make a huge mess of that apartment in his wild state. I let out a big sigh of relief and started planning my next business move. After being quiet for so long, the system beeped at me again. [There's something wrong with the guy from the last mission.] Annoyed, I put down my papers and said sharply: "Disconnect me from this system now!"

The first sip burned pleasantly, loosening something in her chest she hadn’t realized was tight. Conversation flowed easily after that stories about the chase, jokes about paperwork nightmares, exaggerated retellings of the alleyway takedown. Jonas acted out the moment Valdez slipped, nearly knocking over a chair in the process. “I swear,” he said, grinning, “you blinked and she already had him on the ground.” Yna shook her head. “Adrenaline does strange things.” “So does stubbornness,” Mia added. Yna smiled. She didn’t deny it. As the night wore on, the bar grew louder, but their corner felt insulated like the rest of the world had been politely pushed aside. Plates of food appeared. Anothe

Only monsters did that. “Bravo, Paul Jackson!” Darius said smiling coldly, giving Paul a fake round of applause. “You deserve an award for the best liar here… Because this was a great story… But, you see, you and I both know it’s nothing but a fabrication. I’ve always been right here. Always! If you’d truly wanted to find me, you would have. You are after all Paul Jackson… With your limitless fortune and resources, nothing you want can be out of reach.”

ya'll know me still same big joe with no living foes and none of these bitches around me can come even close to the strength of my big toe cause I'm the real and baddest hunter the rest are for show man I'm coming on top that high school kid's gonna drop this time I ain't gonna flop you no big Joe's got the job usually I'm here just for the thrill but I can't ignore 'two hundred mill' there is no way I can chill or have time