Bella Swan Powers Novels & Stories

"No I don't. I sense the essence on you. I smell it. It's beautiful." "I am not a moon essence," Loque Bella said. "I am just a normal girl." "You are a moon essence." "Stop telling me what I'm not. What are you yourself?" "I am normal just like you," Princess Rada answered. "But when the occassion calls for it I tap into my power and transform into a fayagan; a large fire breathing and winged creature that is capable of bringing destruction to anything in mere seconds." "You destroyed my wedding."

Then his scent on her made me feel more suspicious, I couldn’t name the intense feeling that was burning my insides. Like, even a blind could tell that Little Swan’s behavior had changed with me after meeting with Dylan in her room. He must have poured venom in her heart. Luckily, Ares was on the same page with me on this matter. “The vampires are the masters of compulsion, Vincent. Little Swan is a fragile omega, so he can easily control her mind by using his dirty tricks. We should hire a witch to break his spell on our Erasthai.” Yeah! She was still a fragile omega!

King Parker roared loudly and all of the warriors from every species made their cheering noises in reply. As we all started eating, I thought about the coming fight and started wondering about my blue bear’s powers. I asked, “Bella, what exactly can we do?” She chuckled in my head, “Lady, I was wondering when you were going to ask. We can do a lot of things, but one of the most exciting things is that we can appear translucent.” I asked, “Do you mean disappear?” She replied, “Not disappear, just drain all color. Disappearing is that you are totally invisible and you can walk through walls. You can’t do that when you are translucent. But you can also make your mate translucent too.” I asked h

I staggered back, snarling, but he wasn’t even watching me anymore. None of us were. All eyes turned to Bella. Unlike anything I had ever known, power poured from her in waves, pure and terrible. A halo formed above her head, her hair whipping around her like fire, her voice echoing in the Balzareean tongue. The words weren’t familiar. They were older, heavier, dripping with creation itself. Aster writhed in agony, screaming as Bella’s chant stripped her bare. Her power was ripped from her piece by piece, her howls so unholy they clawed at the spine.

The glass figurines vibrating on the table let me know that it wasn't all in my head. I gulped. I didn't know that Ophelia was gifted with powers too. While Whitefang where I come from had powers over water, Silver Dawn's power was tied to the earth and they possessed a mastery of anything connected with the earth from manipulating it to building things to reading stars and controlling nature. And if Ophelia was scary before, she just got ten times worse. She was beautiful, seductive, possessed the power to shift and was also blessed with powers. She was...perfect.

She drew upon her supernatural powers, channeling the energy that flowed within her, and prepared to face the beasts that stood between her and the innocent lives at stake. In a swift and fluid motion, Beverly unleashed her power. Her movements were a seamless dance of strength and agility, her strikes guided by an otherworldly force. She evaded the werewolves' lunges with calculated precision, sidestepping their ferocious attacks with supernatural grace. Each blow Beverly delivered was imbued with a force beyond the physical, resonating with a power that surpassed the natural realm. The werewolves, caught off guard by the unexpected resistance they encountered, found themselves overwhelmed

Her eyes darted nervously around the area, silently questioning her presence. "You will begin with the basics," I stated firmly, my voice steady. "Learning to defend yourself is the first of many necessary steps." She nodded, though fear flickered in her eyes. With a snap of my fingers, the shade materialized. A dark, imposing figure emerged from the shadows, its glowing golden eyes piercing the dim light. It was a manifestation of my power, a creature under my control, moving with an eerie grace that sent shivers down Bella's spine. Gasping, she stumbled back, her hand gripping my arm tightly, nails digging into my skin.

Her eyes darted nervously around the area, silently questioning her presence. "You will begin with the basics," I stated firmly, my voice steady. "Learning to defend yourself is the first of many necessary steps." She nodded, though fear flickered in her eyes. With a snap of my fingers, the shade materialized. A dark, imposing figure emerged from the shadows, its glowing golden eyes piercing the dim light. It was a manifestation of my power, a creature under my control, moving with an eerie grace that sent shivers down Bella's spine. Gasping, she stumbled back, her hand gripping my arm tightly, nails digging into my skin.

Under the table, I put my hand on his thigh, giving it a gentle squeeze. “As I was saying,” Arthur continues, unaware of Gregory and my exchange, “when Bella arrived home, she went to the Astral Plane and saw not just the Maiden, but the full form of the Hecate.” And now my eyes are as wide as saucers. The full form of any goddess on any plane could be fatal for the viewer, without the goddess meaning for it to be. The fact that Bella was able to withstand the full form of a goddess long enough to receive a prophecy…she’s damn powerful. Powerful enough to be a formidable High Priestess. Powerful enough to be an impressive luna. A worthy mate for any alpha, strong enough to protect herse

However, when I put my hands on the ground, a new, unique energy that I had never felt before shot toward the crack and formed a barrier to prevent wolves from continuing to fall into the pit that had been created. Axel and Izan had to let go of me. “What's going on here?” Bella asked fearfully. “I've never seen anyone do that before.” “I don't know,” said Izan with a certain fear that didn't faze me. “I think Selene has finally awakened a dormant power,” whispered Axel, his eyes wide.