Superman Blue Powers Novels & Stories

Her eyes flashed with a strange glint, and she rose staggeringly, and began to mumble in a strange language, and a slight wind blew in gradually increasing, Jongin was surprised by what she was doing, but a few moments passed, and he felt suffocated and unable to breathe. His eyes widened and he fell to the ground as he patted his chest hard, Damontry was sucking his soul to be more precise, she wasn't herself at this time, her anger blinded her as a new force of her unknown powers appeared, at that moment she felt someone hugging her from behind and she felt water on her shoulder. She turned around angrily to see Sivana in her pajamas crying over her shoulder. "Please let him go, Damion...

Biological son? I frowned. So I wasn't their biological son. But what they said next stunned me even more. "Of course we'll help you. You're our son. We only adopted Swain because he already had a superpower at a young age!" My mother complained but still lovingly stroked Chris' head. She then poured a white powder into the wine with shaking hands. "We went out of our way to obtain this drug. After consuming it, a person will lose their superpower, no matter how strong it is. When the superpower sharing system completely shuts down, the spatial power will belong only to you."

Strong jawline, cheekbones that could slice glass, and lips that held no warmth. But it was his eyes that stole my breath. Those unnerving pale irises, not quite grey or blue, but something in between. Almost silver. Almost white. Like frost on glass. Eyes that saw everything. Eyes that burned through you. His thick dark hair was styled neatly, swept away from his face. Everything about him screamed dominance, cold beauty, and unshakable power. “You’re late,” he said coolly, his gaze skimming over my dress lingering for a second too long.

Hating how weak this place is making me feel. “What did you see exactly?” “Not much, I heard them breathing and saw a silhouette, their eyes flashed a blue glow when I looked at them,” I explain. “Well that narrows it down to anyone in the realm with a teleporting ability,” he half laughs. “Does everyone do the blue glowy eye thing?” “Yes, we all do the blue glowy eye thing,” he teases. “We all have blue eyes, and they can sometimes glow when we are using power,”

he returns to the topic at hand, “tell me what these powers are again…” Bash and I explain his powers in colorful and sometimes overly theatrical ways as Bash acts out some of his greatest hits. I have to get him to pause right before he discusses what he did to Ash. "We don't need to tell him about every single time, Bash," I try to cover for him, but I can tell by Slate's expression that I'll need to explain more when we have a chance to be alone. Before exiting the car, Slate turns to the two of us, his hands extended. “Is this all of it,” he asks, carefully. “Bash has the power to read minds, sense danger, and occasionally knock someone out cold if he focuses his powers.”

His skin was tanned and freckled, mirroring the fur of his wolf, a rusty dappled colour. Sapphira had to admit. He was hot, especially when he was pissed off. He was still pondering what to do with Lucas after he had explained that he had lost control. Torin, the football player, was also the Beta's son, and so Alpha Kai had a reason to come down hard on Lucas for attacking him. This is why Sapphira stayed away from the leaders of the pack and their heirs. Politics.

However, in the fifth decade following the plague, a prophecy came to light in every supernatural race at the same time, that in every century a blue-blooded female will be reincarnated, and her blood can cure the plague of the supernatural race if the ruler was lucky enough to mate with her and drink from her blood daily. But it can only be done if she willingly accepts to go through the whole process and is not forced to do so. According to Amanda, she happened to be the 'blue-blooded' female and this was her sixth reincarnation and Amanda's fifth reincarnation. They both had a chance meeting when she was fleeing from those that captured her after being tortured for several days to concede

“Let me go, Richard,” Blue had assumed that Marian picked Richard because he was simple enough to submit to her. By each fateful encounter, Blue came to realise with more certainty the power Richard held by seeming so ordinary. By the time Marian knew it—what exactly Blue was not yet sure—it would be too late. “I’m not hurting you…” He watched with a discreet and growing amused smile as he squeezed her arm as hard as he could without prompting an advisory scream or even a just too loud yelp. “Am I?” He watched for the flash of fear through her piercing blue eyes with the hunger of a beggar and he basked in its riches… no amount of money had ever validated him more than her momentary submissi

Suddenly a pale blue light was seen from the furthest corner of the pool, just next to the washrooms. "No, not again," Sam cried. It seemed like he had seen a ghost. He was shaking. Sam and I seemed to be moving normally but those around us were all in slow motion. "What do you mean not again, Sam," I yelled at him. "This is what happened before they took me the other day. Everything stopped moving and something came out of a blue light. Please don't let them take me again, please." I had never seen Sam that frightened before. He often got angry but never frightened. I pulled him out of the pool and told him to run as I stared at the blue light to see what was to come out of it. Sam was well

“This feels incredible!” Zephyr cheered with a smile on his face as the majestic true energy swirled around in his body. He was bathed in a brilliant golden light of his true energy and the blue light of his Electrical powers. The golden and blue light came apart and broke away from each other again; making them seem mysterious.