The League Of Regrettable Superheroes Novels & Stories

For five years, I let my husband’s fated mate take whatever she wanted. My place beside him. His time. His attention. The tenderness that used to belong to me. I even told myself I could survive watching my own son choose her over me, because a broken family had to be better than no family at all. It wasn’t. On the tenth anniversary of the bond my husband and I chose for ourselves, he canceled our ceremony and told me his fated mate would be taking my place beside him. Then my son gave her the Luna necklace his father had once given me and told me she was his real mate. That was the moment I finally understood something I should have learned five years ago. No matter how much of mysel

Don't say it. "Four members," Regis says, his smile turning sharp and mocking. "Jakob brings the front-line physical weight. Uriel brings high-tier Lycan suppression. I bring my ravishing self. And Leah keeps us from walking into obvious traps." He turns to look at Jakob, then at Uriel. "A four-man S-Class squad. The bear, the ghost, the hot man, and the brain." I can't move. I can't speak. My mind is a void. The words hang in the cold air between us like heavy iron chains, settling over my shoulders with a weight so crushing I feel like I am sinking straight into the synthetic turf.

ARCHERS & SOLDIERS OF ALL WORLDS: (cheered and hugged one another, including soldiers from World Alaska and Jotunine) ARNOLD: (to others) This truly is the end (Anya hugged him as she whispers a thank you) THE LEAGUE OF SORCERESS (5 POWERFUL SORCERESSES) CAME UP TO THEM ISHA: Anya ANYA: It's a pleasure to finally meet you. SONIA: The pleasure is ours. SONYA: On behalf of the league of sorceress and all the citizens of the worlds, I say Thank You. LOGAN: (smiles) We couldn't have done this without you KITARA: Something is wrong. ARNOLD: What KITARA: (held Logan's hand) He's... LOGAN: (snatched his hand from hers quickly and others looked at him suspiciously) What is...(dropped to the floor)

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.

Their bodies still carried the marks of that failure,bandaged wrists, bruised ribs, stiff movements,but their eyes burned with the same fire. The leader of the small band, a tall man named Garreth, stood with his back to the group. His voice was low but sharp. “We failed once. We went in blind, thinking we could face him with blades and rope. We were fools. Leo is not a man,he is a beast. His strength is not something common hands can break.” A murmur ran through the group. One of the younger rebels, Tomas, touched the scar on his chin and spat into the dirt. “Then what do we do? If we cannot kill him, do we just wait until he kills us?”

“ I thought that I would let you be and keep to myself but I realise now that it was a mistake. I should have confronted you about the welcome party you threw for her when you said you were going to attend a gala. I was an idiot for believing whatever you say. In a sense, this is my fault. I didn't even mention that I wasn't feeling well and I missed my parents. In case you forgot, my parents died. They have been gone for a long time and this is where they are buried. That is why I came here to visit them. I'm not some crazy stalker like you think but yeah, you can think whatever. I don't care anymore. You can continue taking care of Anna. She matters more to you than I do.” I lost my compos

Easier to be seen as helpful rather than as the unwanted burden Brooke Greenwood constantly reminded me I was. The pack members respected me for it, at least. Even if I'd never officially held the title of Luna, even if Antonio's mother had made sure I was kept firmly in my place, the workers knew I wasn't above them. That i understood them because I had struggled with them. "Still," Margaret fretted, "with the Alpha's mother due down any moment—" "What is she doing here?"

Noah yelled in terror. But Caleb was changing too. His golden eyes were completely overtaken by red as his sanity shattered under the weight of his grief and regret. “Freya…” he whimpered in broken sobs, “I’m sorry… I’m so sorry…” And then, he too, shifted into his beast form. Noah looked at his two brothers, then at the box of ashes on the ground. An overwhelming wave of grief drowned him. He remembered a little Freya, always trailing behind them, shyly calling out, “Brother.”

Robin sat in his office, staring blankly at the falling stock numbers on the screen, his face drained of all color, his lips trembling. “How… how did this happen?” he whispered, his voice barely audible. Just days ago, he had been dreaming of riding Ember’s fame to climb even higher in the business world. Now, he couldn’t even keep his company alive. Sophie burst into the office, her face pale and streaked with panic. “Dad! The Khan family just canceled their cooperation! And the Lin family too! They said they don’t want to offend the Hale family!” Robin’s hands began to shake uncontrollably.

Deep down, I wished everything was so alright so that this alliance would move ahead. Minutes turned to an hour, and neither of the men had gotten out. There was no way for me to mindlink Dax, and the left-hand man was so focused on his tablet that reaching him to ask a question was somewhat to me. Another hour elapsed before Nicolas, Seth's beta, showed up. He looked at the other man leaning on their car, and then said to me, “Luna, the Alpha Kings call for your presence.” My lips twitched. Luna? Was he even in his right senses?