Superman's Resurrection Novels & Stories

also attacked on his way to wele square, and he was alone, always alone, though he was rich and popular, he was knew to be courageous, he never had a bodyguard or any security employed, he did got double-crossed on his way, the news was allover the internet then, that the Superman had been kidnapped by the Sinners temple cartels, anytime the cartel did anything, it always ended in just discussion and police promising their resultless promises, he was sure to never return, but another news contradicted their general conclusion, Doctor Strength already was in his house preparing his best meal, which was a cup of fresh milk and a well sourced barbecue fish, paparazzi came by in hundred when a

Words that made Kiera's heart race and her face turn pale. "You have returned," the grandmother whispered, her voice carrying the weight of countless years. “Your soul is not meant for this timeline but you’ve been granted a gift, a second chance in life. You’ve been reborn to make changes to your regrets of your past life.” At once all the colour seemed to drain from Kiera’s face as she staggered back a step, her eyes wide. "That's impossible," she murmured, “how did you…” she swallowed, grappling with the revelation that someone knew she was reborn.

Cassian’s Estate, The Seduction of Power Julian was injected with the serum on the third day. It burned like fire through his veins. He collapsed, screaming as nanobiotic strands rewrote his blood, forced his cells to regenerate, bypass his defect. He blacked out. When he woke, he was in a medical bed, and Cassian was standing over him with a single word on his lips. “Immortal.” Julian sat up slowly. The pain was gone. The exhaustion gone. His muscles felt dense. Powerful. “What did you do to me?” he whispered. Cassian smiled. “I saved you. And now, you’ll help me save the world.”

“That was probably not because the earth rotated in the opposite direction, but because it was faster than the speed of light. The Theory of Relativity... “He tries to teach me, but that's not what I want to know. “I don't know physics.” I tell him quietly. “In any case, time went backward, before the earthquake. Superman returned to when the woman was still alive and appeared to save her. I can't even explain that image, sometimes being too scientific can be a flaw. “It's romantic.” I sighed in love. “He makes time to go back to save the woman he loves,” I said ecstatically. “I see.” He comments thoughtfully. “But of course, I guess that's only possible if you have superpowers like Superman

Finally, one day, Selene said we were ready. We gathered in the training room. Aran, Scottie, Lily, Hep, Selene, and myself. Khalith and Alke stayed behind in case something happened and they needed to bring in back up. Selene transported us to a cave covered with a large stone. It reminded me of a story I read from one of my past lives. The people in that reality were obsessed with a miracle man that apparently rose from the dead. He was placed in a similar cave. The irony was not lost on me. Both of these men were going to wake from the dead. Or in Endymion’s case, from a super slumber. Selene spoke, “The time has come to open the tomb. The slumber needs to end, the body to wake, the mind

"The red sycamore tree was never the weapon that could destroy you. It was the bones of the Quetet." "Why should I believe you?" I asked. She chuckled slowly. "You will. Soon," she replied. "But first..." She snapped her fingers, and two figures emanated from the soil. It was Javicia and Silas. My heart skipped a beat. The most formidable opponents we had faced were back from the dead. How was this possible? "How did you find the heart?" I asked. "Your father helped me, of course. I was the one that had resurrected him," Suzana said.

“Stand up, Seven. Seven has come to us, bearing no ill will. Who am I to refuse peace? It´s time that we end this madness. It´s time to end the violence. So many lives have been lost, and for what end? If it wasn´t for hate, for greed, for hunger to become more powerful, none of this would have happened. She who crave eternal life is now dead. She who had a vision of a new world where she reigned supreme is now blind. We will not go down the path that they chose. It´s time to forge a new path. A path where peace has a chance, where life can once again breed hope. The war that was initiated decades ago never really ended. However, it ceases today. I wish there was a way to bring back all of t

This boy, as one may have already guessed, was the Supreme of the True Universe and Zandor’s pearl, Mane Harbinger! “How long do you intend to slumber?” Zandor asked, grasping the hand of the Supreme and injecting his energy into that small hand. This was how Mane’s body had been kept in a good state. If it wasn’t for Zandor’s constant nurturing, Mane’s body would have been reduced to a sack of bones by the time he was ready to wake up. It wasn’t that surprising since most Asgardians awakened from their journey to the otherworld in a terrible state. While they grew vastly stronger, they had to spend months in rehabilitation to exhibit the benefits of their training while striving to regain t

Simon knelt down and grabbed the old man's hand. "So here's the thing!" said the old man. He snapped his thumb and middle fingers and Simon once again found himself looping back in time as he seated. "This boy's spirit is not yet ready for the spirit world. His karma is so good that he has earned the right to resurrection or re-embodiment. He can't be resurrected. His body is cancerous and as you saw earlier it drowned. Oh I forgot this is his natural look." "Isn't my karma good enough? Why can't I resurrect?" Simon asked, sensing a foul play.

asked Gerald with a nod, finding it slightly hilarious that a dead man knew more than he did. “Regarding how I got resurrected, it was through sheer luck, honestly. After you killed me, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck my body out of nowhere! I have no idea how I didn’t immediately dissipate or turn into ashes, but either way, I somehow managed to preserve the thought of my soul! It wasn’t long after before I was able to resume full control of my body again, and it was then when I realized that my body had undergone a few abnormal changes!”