Villain Superpowers Novels & Stories

00) POWER LEVEL: 700,350,000,000 WIELDER TYPE: Spiritualist and Energy Wielder SPECIALTY: Wit; Agility; Power GLOWS: Basic Elements Omni-control; Regeneration; Healing BREATH: Summoning “And how are you able to see such thing, human? Your race is weak is puny. And you are only fit to be slaves!”

He said. "Well... You did let Zack have a day off…" Liam smirked. "Fine, I owe her a thank you anyway, I’ll call her." He said pausing, and I knew he was mind linking her. "So, what superhero powers have you got with that big aura?" I asked curiously. "Nothing so far. Maybe a little stronger?" Liam said, shrugging. "The Deimos' abilities were speed and strength, right?" Raven murmured. "Maybe you’re just stronger and faster. Race Al!"

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

This was darkening the pure young mind of the villainess; she wanted to destroy the world so bad. This hateful injustice continue, followed by the growing hatred of the villainess until she meant him... The person who made her saw the light. He ( Male lead)came into her life like an angel but he wasn't her but belong to the female lead. The villainess had enough of the world unfairness, she didn't understand why the Haven where showing more favor towards the already favoured daughter of the general. Why people like her was only surviving in darkness and loneliness. The villainess decided to harmed the female lead but failed only to be whipped almost to death, and was abandoned in her dusty r

Omg, I'm a fucking genius! Do they have superpowers as well? Omg, what if they do have powers and also know about mine and are here to kidnap me because their powers aren't enough so they want to use mine as well to destroy and rule over the world or shit?! Fuck! What if they kill me after their evil plan finishes? Oh my Gosh, I m a virgin! No, fuck, no, I don't want to die a fucking virgin of all things! Fuck, frick, track, fuckity dick!

She started working her clit, but Tara pulled out a bullet (vibrator), "Here try my secret weapon...all supervillains have secret weapons." "Yeah Ivy, that's good...ahhhh...nice weapon! I'm gonna ride...ahhhh...ahhhh...ride'm harder...mmmm...yeah...yeah...ride him harder...and he's fuckin me back...Rob, sweetie, that superpower feels so good...fuck me...fuck me with it...fuck me with that superpower!" "Ride me...yeah...yeah...yeah, ride that dick...ride my big fuckin' super...superpower!"

They were talking about what he was. “Don't change the topic, Wayne,” she warned and adjusted on her seat. She gulped down wine and looked at him with a serious expression. “You were talking about what you can do,” she reminded him. He smirked and flicked a strand of curled hair from his face. “I can read minds. I can hypnotize. I can inflict pain using the mind. I can teleport, mildly. I can control wind, sometimes. I speak with real wolves more than anyone can. I have super strength, and speed, reason why I won a lot of battles on my own. And lastly...” he trailed off as he stared at Olive who had her jaw dropped open.

I listened, entranced, as Vincent revealed the tangled web of his past with Rebecca. Would you like me to: I processed Vincent's revelation, my mind racing. A hybrid vampire-witch? The implications were staggering. "Your powers," I asked, curiosity getting the better of me. "What can you do?" Vincent leaned back in his chair, a hint of a smile on his lips. "I possess both vampire and witch abilities. Enhanced strength, speed, and agility. Plus, I can wield magic – elemental control, healing, and illusions." My eyes widened. "That's incredible."

I bit my lip, not wanting to ruin the moment with my billion burning questions, but I couldn’t stop myself. "I know you don't have superpowers yet, but what superpower would you want if you could choose one?" I asked, eager to hear Wendall's reply. "Hmm." Wendall rubbed his smooth baby face chin and stared at the ceiling. "I’d want the gift of mind control, like Viktor." He looked to the man beside him clearly not impressed with this conversation. I ignored Viktor’s attitude and turned my attention back to Wendall. "Why that gift?" I asked. "Because I thirst for blood all the time, and I could put people under my power and drink their blood," he responded, letting out a sinister laugh.

He returns the first aid kit. I went into the room to take a rest away from him, his character is so undesirable. I feel goosebumps at the thought of fluttering for someone like that. Never again, not in this lifetime or another.