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This light that I have, can do things to the darkness hunter and turn them into dust. I need more training with this move that I saw in this version because whenever this move is us, work better with the power and show the power in full person. This power is alive like someone is controlling it but I'm one in control of this power. In odrea to use this power, I need to train this power with this move.

Today felt different, though; she could feel the energy coursing through her veins, stronger than ever before. Her abilities were remarkable—super strength, control over the air, and the power to summon thunder and lightning. She could manipulate trees and communicate with animals, forging bonds with the natural world around her. But despite her impressive skills, there was always a part of her that felt she needed to do more. Dario, her mate, often told her that she was already strong enough, that her powers were extraordinary and that she should embrace them as they were. But Marissa knew deep down that strength was not just about what she could do; it was about growth, about pushing bound

he argues. “Congratulations, Bravo! Now that you understand that the secret of my strength is related to the quality of our allies... Don't waste any more time... and conquer your world.” Inspire.

If I am sticky you're just the system, if I am weak you're the voice to your nothing just the tool which helps and follows my orders. Hey, are you trying to tease me? Or are you scolding? And I am not a tool for someone to use and I am just helping you here. No, no, I am just letting you know the truth. You told me someone is trying to kill me but you never taught me how to use the power I have. Whenever I ask you to teach. You tell me "I can't control it then when I can use my power at full potential? " I will tell you this one whenever you use the power, use it properly and if someone fights, put everything in the line and fight with them, don't make excuses to fight the killer before he

"But that shouldn't make you act weak." "It's.... it's not like I do not want to be the strong and brave one. I want to be, but I do not have what it takes. I don't have power." I muttered, bowing my head in emotional exhaustion. She looked at me for a couple of seconds, before speaking. "I would tell you this one thing, Rosaline. Power resides in the mind. Ultimate power comes to those who have the ability to wield it in their minds. When you act powerful, you become powerful."

"It is because of my Master that I have this power." "It is because of his good graces that I was not forgotten" "It is because of his favor that a mere mortal like myself can wield the dangerous power of destruction." "It is because of him that I currently control the power of a god" "Yet you ask me what my master can give me?"

I didn't know what it meant but I guess it was something to do with powers lying dormant inside me. "Karica is mine. I want her back," I announced, my voice magnified and I couldn't even recognise it. "Calm down," Grandma sternly instructed and her hands gave off some kind of weird energy which engulfed my whole being. Making me feel calmer and lighter. The sensation was similar to floating in water with eyes closed. "In order to do what your heart wants you need to get stronger and train Moonie. I am lifting my spell and from today onwards you will train daily with me. You will get the hang of your powers and only then you can stand a chance against someone like Xynathius Warvine."

I smile at him “We can do this, and when you’re ready we can try for another pup.” He tried to assure me “No, I’m not trying again until I’m the best and strongest. I’m going to build on my skills in all areas. Control my powers, being a well trained warrior and be stronger all round. That way I will be a good Queen, Luna and eventually a mum” I say assertive “Whatever you want my love, although I already think your perfect I will support you” he’s adorable when he’s worried

I laugh, “Well as you mentioned earlier, I’m not like those girls. I like to eat. I mean look at me.” He smiles. “I am. I am looking at you very closely. You are perfect.” Once again I could feel my face getting hot. What am I getting myself into here? I could not let him get the best of me. I can not let him win this game we are playing. I will not give into his charm. He is one sexy man and he knows how to use his words but I will not give into him. I will not be the one doing the begging.

I dress in silence, eyes fixed on the small red light blinking from the corner camera. Is she watching me through that thing? The sick witch. Or worse—was my “progress,” as she liked to call it, being recorded and sent to Gratia? I clench my fists, fighting the urge to rip the damn device off the wall and smash it. But I stop myself. My only ticket out of here, is my continuous act of powerlessness. I need to keep acting like her little dumb doll. Jake walks in later just as I tuck myself back into bed like the helpless girl they want me to be. In his hands is a tray of—