Superman X Novels & Stories

This was harder than he thought. “He's not lying Cassie, we are werewolves,” Jim added. “Of course you're in on it, too.” Cassie chuckled sarcastically. But as her tears were drying, she noticed something strange, like freaky fucking strange. Right before her eyes, Jim's wounds started to heal, the claw marks on his cheeks and his busted lip looked as good as new. Even his eye was once again showing its beautiful blue orbs. “NO. FUCKING. WAY!”

I went still, contemplating my next move. A nasally chuckle from Xavier snapped me out of it, anger flaring hotter. Was this funny to him? I was about to give him something to laugh about. “You’re in love and think you’re Superman? And I’m assuming she’s Lois Lane?” His laugh was high-pitched and scornful, grating on my nerves. “Are you going to do something or just stand there?” Ares shouted in my head, his voice loud as if through a megaphone.

“Xienma! We need to unite our powers! It’s the only way we can hold him off!” Xienma nodded, a surge of determination coursing through her veins. She could feel the connection between the three of them, their strengths intertwining. “Let’s do it!” As Drax advanced, they each raised their hands, the Water Stone glowing brighter than ever. Cassie summoned waves of water, Xavier called upon the strength of the earth beneath them, and Xienma tapped into the essence of the wind. Together, they formed a triad of elemental power, a force that surged outward in a brilliant display of light and energy.

' X stated inside his mind and gulped at the end of his sentence. Eventually, X decided to went to the King and Astrid, and leave Vendrix behind. After he arrived there, he rapidly blocks the incoming beam towards Astrid using his superpower (wall of psych) since he is one of the strongest fighters in the Dark Organization. Now, he is standing in front of Astrid. "Thank you, mister X. Nice meeting you again," Astrid thanked him from his back. "No problem, Astrid," X stated while glaring at the King's eyes, then he thought, 'So Vendrix's statement is true, which means Kai died too, but he is resurrecting now. I think Astrid should know this stuff,'

"Xander, don't you dare." "I am the Sovereign, Sara," he said, a sad, beautiful smile touching his lips. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the small, gold coin the girl had tried to trade. He tossed it up to me. "Keep the change. I’ll see you at the Red Ledger’s end." "Xander!" The boiler room door exploded inward. Three Processors stepped through the smoke, their visors flashing. Xander didn't run. He stood his ground, his arms spread wide. "I am Xander Thorne!" he roared, his voice echoing through the basement like a challenge to a god. "I am the Sovereign of the Zeroes! Come and collect your debt!"

Spending time with Xavier makes the impossible, very possible. Dad: I hope you have a good excuse. A warning. One that comes before a one week detention. Am doomed. Kelvin is really going to make a comedy movie out of this. The bathroom door creaks and I look up to meet Xavier walking out of the bathroom. A loose tower wrapped around his lower waist, giving me a clear view of his V shape. I lick on my lower lip as droplets of water rolls down his chest and down to the spot, his lips curve into a smirk directed at me.

Xander pulled her in and pressed a combination of buttons that got the lift moving. “You know what your problem is? You think you’re invincible, you can save the whole world and come out unscathed. In case you haven’t noticed, genius, even Superman has his kryptonite.” Serenity huffed, getting irritated at his dismissal. “Oh I’ve noticed, the sling on my arm and bullet hole in my side happens to be a constant reminder.” He shot back and dragged her out after him. For a moment Serenity was stunned into silence, somehow Xander didn’t seem to be saying the words to her, but rather at her.

now. X lowers his hand to my feet, putting my shoes back on. Then he stands up smiling and approaches my face: — Of nothing - says and then goes towards Filomena — As you wish. I turn towards the two of them, Filomena is almost having an orgasm just with the X massaging her shoulders. I look at the X and find it staring deep , as her hands explore Filomena’s back...arms... and hands. Then he turns the chair in his direction and I get up from mine, take my bag and leave the room.

Charles Xavier didn’t exist. There was security on the outside and she knew there would be security on the inside too. But could she risk it? Yes she could. Anything for Clara and the rest. She just got to love this place, she couldn’t let it get destroyed….by her friend nonetheless. And the whole quadrants wouldn’t let it happen just like that. And for that to happen they had to fight and she didn’t want her friend to be burnt to a crisp.

I exhale slowly, sitting on the edge of the bed. Everything feels… real now. Too real. The dress. The family. The apartment. Him. I lie back, staring at the ceiling. This isn’t my space. This isn’t my life. But in a week, it will be. A few minutes later, Xavier returns with a T-shirt and joggers. “So you can wear this tonight,” he says, handing them over. “And we’ll get you new clothes tomorrow. Or we can go to the store now if you want.”