Clairvoyant Novels & Stories

For a second, I wondered why, but then I realized he must have heard about my psychometry-about my magic. I wasn't a warrior like the other kids at Mythos-not exactly -but I wasn't completely without skil s, either. I was a Gypsy, a person gifted with magic by one of the gods. In my case, that magic was psychometry, or the ability to touch an object and immediately know, see, and feel its history.My Gypsy gift, my psychometry, was actual y cooler-and a little scarier-than it sounded. Not only could I see who had once worn a bracelet or read a book, no matter how long ago it had been, but I also could feel that person's emotions. Everything she'd been thinking, feeling, and experiencing when

While Celina continued rummaging through her things, Andrew leaned closer to Demetrius so she couldn't overhear them, "What does she mean by 'Arianna needs you'?" He pursed his lips and shook his head, whispering, "How would I know?" "Ah yes, here it is!" She placed a crystal ball on the coffee table in front of them. Scrying, also known by various names such as "seeing" or "peeping", was the practice of looking into a suitable medium in the hope of detecting significant messages or visions. The objective might be personal guidance, prophecy, revelation, or inspiration, but down the ages, scrying in various forms also had been a prominent means of divination or fortune-telling.

I was impatient. “It’s called clairvoyance. It is the power to see and capture events and objects not apparent to the senses, from any era or source you choose to. It is an independent phenomenon that doesn’t require another mind. To reach you telepathically, I needed you; to reach your past, you were not required. Telepathy is like your mobile; you need two sets for communication; clairvoyance can be compared to a futuristic video camera,” he stopped. “Can you explain it in simple words?” I asked sheepishly.

Tony replied and wiped his flowing nose with his tunic sleeves After hearing Tony words Jasmine glanced at Grimoire in his hand and quickly questioned him back “You… Your wife… was she a WITCH…….?” Hearing Jasmine question Tony shot his head up and looked at Jasmine with teary eyes “Noo…. She… she was a cartomancers ” Cartomancy is fortune-telling or divination using a deck of magical wooden cards, Practitioners of cartomancy are generally known as cartomancers, card readers, or simply readers.

But suddenly, he felt an invisible force telling him to open the book again. Eleand scanned the pages for the second time. He identified a drawing of a moon waxing crescent on a random page and gently touched it along with the inscriptions. What the heck is this? To his great astonishment, the ancient inscriptions moved! He almost dropped the book as he flinched. It caught him in awe when he tried to look at its page because the inscription changed to a modern roman alphabet easier for him to read. Chambre…Siego…Niptoumi… Eleand continued reading. Until the words from his mouth progressed, he could not simply stop. His vision went obscured. Everything went dark.

But she already knew that. ‘And?’ She asked, after what seemed like an eternity. ‘This is serious shit!’ He uttered in surprise. She smiled at the way he said it but also felt the serious undertone. ‘Scrying is a tough business,’ he continued. ‘What is Scrying?’ She asked, not understanding. ‘It's part of Wicca, part of witchcraft,’ Raven explained. ‘To scry is to peer into a smooth surface and then be able to see something. The future or the past. ‘

She demanded after some time, "Excuse me?" Terror asks "How do you keep knowing where they are without looking," Nya states, "If I didn't know any better I'd say…" her eyes widen with realization, "You're clairvoyant?" "What?" Terror says nervously "That's your phantasm, isn’t it?" Nya declares, "you can predict the future," "That's not how it works," Terror says, "not exactly, anyway, " "Well, can you predict how long it's going to take us to get to your cabin?" Nya asks, she's getting impatient.

Lanna looked at me with fear in her eyes "Desert, I'm sorry, it wasn't the moon goddess I saw, she's been appearing to me more and more lately and I get so confused" "Hey, it's ok Lanna" "No, no it's not, it was rogues I saw, we need to go back now" "Ahh too late pumpkin" I whip around to see us surrounded by rogues and a jeep comes up the old road stopping in front of us before I can comprehend what is happening Lanna is spinning on the spot whipping her walking stick through the air snapping rogue necks with each spin

A sense of disappointment that she won’t be able to bargain with me if she can’t do it. 'That's why I'm here. I can guide you and help you do what I need. I can pull them from your head like I did with your birth memory and guide you to what I need. This man we are trying to find, he's important to all of us. You have a gift that's very rare. You can delve into the past, present, and future, anywhere in the realms. You can see things and hear things as though you are present at the exact time it's happening and walk freely into the surroundings experiencing so much more than a normal vision. That’s an Elvish ability only. That makes you important and unique as a seer, as you can do something

he said, nodding towards my battered silver band, "are hard to come by." "My twin and I wear a matching set," I said, spinning it with my thumb. "Why are you telling me this?" "Because you need to know what we can do." He sat up, eyeing me warily. "When I take it off, the world changes. It looks the same, but foggy, and I don't see people anymore, I see their souls. It's a pretty pointless ability really," I said, staring at my hands. "Lills is different though. She closes her eyes and sees the taken. She can interact with them and hear them speak. I can't. The ones I see are just dim reflections. It doesn't have much of an effect on me, but it takes a lot out of her."