Superman Ain't Got Nothing On Me Novels & Stories

"He can only lock you up for days without food or water, if you are strong enough to make it out in one piece then.. Her sentence suddenly hooked up in her throat as they all felt a cold aura wash over them. They needed no one to tell them that he has walked in. None of them dared to look up as the sound of his shoes filled the whole room. "On your feet," came his cold voice. They all rushed up to their feet in a flash, Kim seized the opportunity to take a closer look at his face. He was still the same guy that she danced for at Mrs Peterson's strip club, pretty face that could beat that of a lady's hands down, his mouth watering height and broad muscles and all, it was still him standing ri

Sylvia stared at him in surprise. "Go and get me dinner. I'm starving. I need to focus right now." Sylvia glared at him and got up, walking out of his sight. When Miriam called again, he picked up the call and said, "I see you've come to your senses. You know, I'm in a very good mood, so I would forgive you for everything you said. What about my one million dollars?" "I do not have that amount of money." "But I think you do. Come on, your family is made up of billionaires. You can ask anyone of them. I'm sure they will help you. Just go ahead and ask them."

"We got in because of my figure." "I know, and we managed to get out because I served as a landing cushion," he says humorously. "Alright, I can't jump out of windows while wearing a skirt and drinking. Sue me," I sigh, raising both hands in a gesture of surrender. "It's my weak point." "Well, there's something that can bring down every Superman," Kent says with a sigh, and I roll my eyes. "Wow, you're really nailing those clever one-liners," I laugh as I tease him. "Okay, let's get serious. What's our plan now?" I ask, and he simply shrugs.

“I shouldn’t be afraid when I have my superman with me.” “Superman?” He chortled “that’s the best you could come up with?” His thumb massaged my outer palm. “If I’m your superman then you’re my superwoman.” My nose crinkled. “That’s cheesy.” And so unlike him. His smile made my heart gladden. “I’m anything but cheesy.” He responded with a smile. Placing my head on his shoulder, I closed my eyes, allowing all my worries to fade away. ~~~~~~~~

He had yelled louder than necessary, no doubt to attract enough attention to feed his twisted ego. So Mj exaggeratedly snorted and placed her hands on her hips, she figured Ace was trying to embarrass Dante by humiliating her and for whatever reason this seemed to light a silent raging fuse deep inside her gut. “Commander you sure do a lot of boasting for someone who beat up on a weak human girl...race me as a wolf and I will show you real power.” Mj kept Theron’s prideful aura at bay the best she could, but the look on Ace’s face was making it hard for her not to at least smirk. “Nice try Omega, I already beat you and the color of your dress is decided,” Ace crossed his arms and smirked as

I'm leaving you No, you ain't, come back We're running right back, here we go again It's so insane 'cause when it's going good, it's going great I'm Superman, with the wind at his back, she's Lois Lane But when it's bad, it's awful I feel so ashamed, I snapped, who's that dude? I don't even know his name, I laid hands on her I'll never stoop so low again, I guess I don't know my own strength Just gonna stand there and watch me burn Well that's alright, because I like the way it hurts

Zayn was stunned for a moment, then he burst out laughing aloud and shot back, “What do you think?” Annabelle’s heart was racing. She watched foreign films on superheroes frequently such as Superman, Captain America, Iron Man, and more. She had always wondered in her mind if there really was a super-powerful superhero that existed in the world. On the other hand, Zayn’s performance today already fulfilled the qualities of a superhero to some extent. “I think you surely are!” she said in all apparent seriousness. Zayn was amused by her statement. He shook his head and said, “Your guess is wrong. I’m no superhero. I’m just an ordinary person, but my ability to fight is slightly stronger than a

~*~ "..You said you could save me I'm doing the saving Went to sleep with superhero And woke up with villain Killing, killing my love Oh what happened? Don't know what happened You got me fighting Like wonder woman I, I, I don't wanna fi-i-ight I, I, I don't wear no ti-i-ights And I can't fly-y-y I'm no, I'm no superhero Oh, oh, oh I, I, I don't wanna fi-i-ight I, I, I don't wear no ti-i-ights

(AMELIA) Fear? Tch. Nah. It is a seriously underestimated understatement compared to the huge corpulence I am feeling in my gut right now. This is insane. This is incriminating. It's..... s***. I don't even know what to say right now. I don't even know what to think. My entire system just feels so lifeless without any energy to make a single motion. Just what the hell. I find myself staring at the computer screen still in my position completely paralyzed to my bones with my eyes as wide as a blinding light. Oh crap. This is the worst situation one can ever wish to be in. Oh s***. This is ruinous. I don't think I can even breathe right now. I am struggling to catch my breath.

"You really expect me to connect my mind with yours? I barely know you, Kael." "You once kissed a billionaire you can't stand to save yourself," Kael retorted, a smirk creeping back onto his face. He lifted one cable, its tip emitting a gentle blue light. "Bonding with me is just a different way of surviving. Plus, wouldn't you like to find out if I'm as skilled as I claim to be?"