Superpower Books Novels & Stories

Damien tilted his head, eyes glowing with that strange red light that looked like the devil’s. “Low?” he repeated, admiring the black veins crawling along his arm. His claws glistened like obsidian. “I call it evolution.” I pushed myself to my feet. “You and I both know that it is called foolishness,” I said flatly. “You knew you couldn’t beat me, so you borrowed power that doesn’t belong to you.” He chuckled, flexing his new claws. “You should be thanking me, Kai. You’ve always wanted a competition, right?”

They wished each other good night and Rehaan left from there. At night, Maya was sitting on her bed. She looked at the book in her hand, which Rehaan gave her. She wondered why Rehaan gifted her a book on vampires. Still, she started reading it. After reading a few chapters, she felt the writer knew a lot about them. She kept reading the book and turned the pages. Suddenly she came across a chapter which was about the vampire king and queen. In the chapter, she read that the vampire king and queen's child is the strongest vampire. They have the powers which others don't have. No werewolf could kill such vampires. She found the book interesting and understood why Rehaan gave it to her. She un

I hadn’t expected that! “Are you sure you saw a female? I don’t see anyone here,” said one, searching for me at the cluster of cottages far ahead. It would take them five minutes to inspect all of them and reach me. No, this wasn’t a safe place at all. I gave a frantic look around. Where could I go? As long as I wasn’t injured, I could use all my powers to save my life. It was the gift every silver wolf in the universe possessed. Mind manipulation was one of my favorite tools and I excelled in the sphere, having practiced it from a young age under my father’s guidance.

Hate was too small a word,it was too simple What I felt was slower. The kind of suffocating resentment that settled into your bones and refused to leave. Thirty years old man still stuck in a 9-5 job at Apex Dynamics. No money and no prospects The world had already decided I was the designated punching bag. Over a century again,due to some mutation that the government kept super-secret. Superpowers became a thing of existence. That brought about flashy pricks flying around on the news and government-sponsored heroes signing endorsement deals One in a thousand people got powers.

Secondly, it serves as a form of appeasement. In the Crimson Alliance, the divide between the superpowered and ordinary humans is sharp and intense. The power held by the superpowered is worlds apart from that of regular humans, to the point where the two are seen almost as separate species—like dragons and sheep. This has led many superpowered individuals to develop a sense of superiority. Some extremists even disregard human life entirely. Malicious crimes committed by superpowered individuals are not uncommon.

She sat there for what felt like hours, too shocked to cry, too terrified to move. What was she supposed to do now? Call the police? And tell them what? That she'd found financial irregularities and now someone was threatening her? They'd think she was paranoid. Crazy even. Maybe she was crazy. Maybe she should just walk away. Sell the shares. Disappear. Forget any of this ever happened. You're stronger than you believe, Thomas had written. But was she? Strong enough for this? Strong enough to fight people who could destroy her apartment, hack her computer, watch her through her window?

I fought alongside Cain, our magic entwined in a deadly dance, as we pushed back the enemy forces. Amidst the chaos, I spotted a figure lunging toward Cain, sword raised high. Time seemed to slow as I stretched my hand out, desperation lending strength to my voice. “Stop!” I cried, and at that moment, lightning streaked across the sky, striking the assailant’s weapon. The blade shattered into pieces, leaving Cain unharmed. It was a reminder that my powers had been restored, and I marveled at the wonder of it all.

He thought aloud. He began thinking about what he would do if he had a superpower and how cool he would be. He ran for a few seconds with his hands stretched behind him, hoping he would run as fast as anime characters. He did hand signs like Naruto. Growled like werewolves and vampires. Make gestures like Doctor Strange. He did a lot of what superheroes do and for some moment, he was out of reality and forgot about medram and his parents. He forgot how people hated him and forgot how scared he was of the route he was commuting.

Once inside the library, Meredith helped them find another book. “The Fervour Spell. It’s the only way to kill the Monster.” June read. “It’s a very strong spell and it can hail a firestorm.” Meredith knew all the spells, but she could not cast spells like Madison could. Meredith had super strength, super speed, and could heal quickly. Madison was in possession of the book, but she was not an expert on casting spells. The only way they could do this was by joining hands.

I said in a frustrated tone. This did bother me a lot, the strongest alpha felt the weakest around her. "Kaiser? Do you know this isn't good?" He looked at me as he said that. "What do you mean?" I questioned. "Did you forget, when we were kids, what was taught to us? Our superpowers are our protective shields, and if they are snatched away from us then...." "We're as vulnerable as humans. Or maybe more, because we have to hide our identity from them." I completed Paul's statement in a low tone as the realisation hit me.