Superpowers Ideas Novels & Stories

If she loses consciousness here, it's as good as dying. So, she put her ear to the ground and listened to sounds outside. At first, it seemed like the world was drenched in utter silence. Slowly, she started hearing things. Sounds of pitter patter, as if a mouse is moving. Sound of squeaks, as water moved through pipes. Then, the sound of something heavy sliding across the floor, as if it doesn't know how to walk. It's a supreme power zombie. Supreme power zombies are usually strong muscular males... They are bulked up ten times, slowed down ten times. Thus, like rock giants, their defense is good , their offence is better yet.

"I'm not sure Kira but I'm sure he will tell us why later, right now, I want you to tell me what kind of powers we have," "Yes, we've got super strength, super speed, we can read people's auras and know when they are saying the truth and my most favourite,we can manipulate people to do anything we want!" "Anything? Like anything?" I asked and she nodded her head. "Wait if I asked my mom to jump out of the building she can actually do that?" "If we use our manipulating powers then yes she can gladly do it without even asking why," "Wow this is awesome!!" I excitedly said, now this is the super power.

I said gently. He breathed out a massive amount of hair, then faced me, looking tall with his squared shoulders. "So, I was watching random clips on the internet. Then, I encountered a video of a list of incredible superpowers. I thought, why not try to discover what else I could do aside from teleportation? So, I did. There's invincibility, I tried, but I failed. There's mental reading; sadly, I can't read your mind. Then teleportation, and obviously, I could. All superpowers didn't work except two." My eyeballs almost jumped from its socket, "What?"

Most probably , God knew that the old innocent me would not be able to survive this world – there fore , I was given a nother chance to become some one I needed to be to survive. I have watched moves and tv shows , and I have seen super heroes with their superpowers – what if this was my super power? In the movies , you watch as normal humans are given these powers in various ways – what if struggles are our way of getting super powers. Our super powers could be strength and endurance – by fighting through our struggles , we become this type of super beings with resilience and endurance to get us through the pain.

Adam asserts. “Oh, so Sam thinks I might be special, so you decided to change your mind?” I ask him sarcastically. So, the thought that they might have a special wolf was causing him to pause. Exactly what my parents warned me about my entire life. People knowing about my healing powers would take advantage. I had tried to be careful, but I could not help myself in helping someone right in front of me, whom I could help.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

Chapter 79 Max I'm not superhuman ; although I'd like but to believe that sometimes I am and I have the gift of the gab so I can be very convincing . My super powers are however Limited because ; I couldn't overturn my girlfriend's decision to give me a taste of my own medicine. I don't like speaking or voicing my feelings out let alone my plans . I am always in constant fear that something might go wrong and everything might be turned on it's head .

He put his arm around Jessica's shoulder and yelled at me, "Swain, I know you've always been jealous of my spatial power, but you can't use my power and pretend it's yours! I shared it with you because we're family, but you tried to ruin my relationship with Jessica by pretending it's your superpower." "That's right, that's right." The woman in his arms cried, leaning against Chris' chest, "The person I've always loved is Chris. He's the one who saved me, not Swain. His teleportation range is as vast as a basketball court. Swain is just a fraud!" A chill ran down my spine. I clenched my fists, resisting the urge to punch those two in the face. Chris didn't have a superpower because he had a

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.

His bargaining tone, as far as I could tell. "What d'you mean?" "You have abilities, well-honed special skills—we all know that. You just don't know what to do with them yet, or how to make use of them to...y'know, do your job better." Abilities? I scoffed at the comment. "But once you figure everything out, you'll be able to manage it better. Less stress for you then." How? Did I have superpowers now? Superhuman strength? Shooting laser beams through my eyes? Moving faster than the speed of light?