Blood Manipulation Powers Novels & Stories

“His blood fell in my mouth-“ “I know. You must have tasted his blood by accident but that gave you power over him. What you did is called Blood Harness, an ability which is taboo in our circles. Not because of how dangerous it is, and terrifying, but because of what it can do to you. It will rob you of your humanity. The more you practice, the more it strips away pieces of you till you end up becoming the thing you fear.” My fingers are digging into my jeans, “I – I see. Also, with Abigail-“

Vienna said. “It could mean two things. One is that she’s a hybrid and her magic is a form of manipulation magic. Which would account for her ability to compel. If she’s trying to use it while within the shield then it would cause it to sort of backfire. Two is that she’s in the process of power swapping. That’s extremely rare but can be done with blood relatives who also possess the same type of magic,” Dante explained, running his hand through his hair.

Hands extended, powers flowing to meet corruption with evolved understanding. Through our bond, Alaric's alarm spikes, but I send back absolute certainty. This is what my abilities have been preparing for since the poisoning. This is what they evolved to counter. The corruption hits my outstretched hands and... stops. Suspended between us like black lightning frozen in time. Cassius's triumph fades to disbelief as I do what should be impossible – not just blocking corruption, but redirecting it. Understanding it so completely that I can turn its nature against itself.

Belle could shield whilst using her powers, as could her mother, but the amount of concentration it would take to shield the entire realm would dismantle their use of their other powers, which they couldn’t afford to do. There was also an enforcer whose ability was ice, which was extremely rare and another two that could channel the electric currents zapping through the air, manipulating it to be used as a weapon. Another had the ability to manipulate their target’s site, making the person see what they wanted to see, completely changing their surroundings as though what they saw was real. Kind of awesome, if you asked Belle.

"I wish I had powers of fear." "No, you don't," he pinched my nose. "Lust is way cooler. I can't imagine feeding off fear and trapping people in their own nightmares." "Yeah, that does sound terrible. What's your powers like?" "Desire manipulation. Lust induced paralysis. I can overload your senses-" he grabbed my hand suddenly, my breath hitched as I braced myself for it but he smiled and let me go. "You can't handle it. It'll shatter you. There's life draining kiss-"

It took several minutes before I found something. A section near the middle of the book had been marked with a thin ribbon. The handwriting there was different. Still elegant, but older. Another Cantari. My pulse quickened as I began reading. The abilities described below appear rarely within the Cantari bloodline. They are powerful, unpredictable, and dangerous when untrained. My eyes moved faster down the page. The most commonly recorded manifestation is hemokinesis. Blood manipulation. My breath caught slightly. So I wasn’t imagining it. The next several pages described the ability in careful detail.

"What happens if you lose consciousness?" "Your power continues the transformation without guidance. Usually kills you or turns you into something that's no longer fully human." He demonstrated on a small scale, his hand briefly becoming translucent before solidifying. "See? Controlled self-manipulation. Now you try." I focused on my left hand, intending minor changes. Just making it glow brighter, then dimming the light. Basic control before attempting anything complex. The glow intensified. Then spread up my arm. Then consumed my entire body in light that felt like burning from inside.

"Did you really think we didn't know you were using powers on us Lover? I know what you could do with your mind and Barbie figured it out pretty fast. After all you didn't take away her memories she remembers belonging to Janice and she remembers how she was turned into Janice's slut but all she remembers about becoming yours is that she saw you and knew you were her master. Amber was told that you'd make some changes but that you also were a good and kind master. We all are perfectly fine with our place. I'm kind of surprised at the whole vengeance of God thing." I shook my head. "I'm not sure God as we think of him exists. I am actually the Vengeance of the hands of Fate. I'm just supposed

She was vulnerable in a way I had never seen her. "Why?" I whispered, more to myself than to her. "Why would the manual do this?" The jade pendant pulsed against my chest. I closed my eyes and reached into its knowledge, searching for answers. The beast manual. Its techniques. Its purpose. I found it. The manual was truly a consolidation technique. It was a test. The techniques were designed to suppress power, not enhance it. Like sandbags tied to a runner's limbs, they weighed the user down, forcing them to build strength from nothing. The transformation was a side effect, a consequence of the suppression interacting with Aldric's unique bloodline. The manual did not care about gender. It c

Every inch of me is burning. “Her ability is fascinating,” he continues with cold amusement. “The power to manipulate the minds and bodies of others through telekinesis. A rare gift, don’t you think? It only took a small amount of her blood to unlock it. You should be proud.” He raises his hand, and my body lifts off the ground without him touching me. His fingers close into a fist, and I feel my ribs crack inside me. The agony spreads through my chest like fire. I can taste blood in my mouth, but I refuse to scream.