Cullens Powers Novels & Stories

"If there was anyone left who doubted that we'd already mated they'll all have those concerns put to rest now." Her sarcasm bit into him, but he wasn't giving on this. "Jenna's dangerous. If she decides she's no longer cooperative for any reason while you're alone with her then you're dead." "Cullen I don't see that as being as likely as you do. Brennus seems to be able to control her fairly well." "I don't care. We'll get the rest of the caoch that's missing some other way." Cullen pulled out his cell phone and started paging through the numbers for Cadifor's name so that he call and cancel.

Principal Walter began. "I know what you said sir." Devan fired, cutting in rudely. "I know you said guards are all around searching for Robb, but what about Mr. Cullen? What if he comes back? I can't fight, I am now crippled, just incase you forgot." I rolled my eyes as I listened to him. Had hallucinations suddenly become the side effects of high falls? I couldn't tell anymore. It was sort of confusing at this point. "Robb is fine, and Cullen wouldn't dare return. He overstepped his boundaries this time." Principal Walter assured, but still it wasn't enough to convince the crippled kid.

who had awakened dangerous ancient power. Caelan stood alone on the wind-swept platform, his dark cloak heavy with snow, silver-trimmed edges catching the torchlight like threads of moonlight made real. Exhaustion carved deep lines beneath his silver eyes, and dried blood still stained the collar of his tunic from earlier surges. The ancient power no longer felt like a separate force — it had become part of his very breath, a constant, throbbing presence that demanded more with every passing hour.

They fought their way downstairs, breaking through countless floors on their way down. Colton’s body was covered in blood, and half of his shoulder had collapsed. Ksitigarbha's Ten Wheels Earth Incantation had completely counteracted his Blood Cult powers. Although his cultivation was at the Tribulation Crossing rank, and he was far more powerful than Alex. Alex had gathered the powers of ten supreme experts into one single attack that crushed Colton. Colton now kneeled on one leg while large mouthfuls of blood spewed from his mouth. Alex looked at Colton, who now looked completely different. “I didn’t expect you to be someone from the Blood Cult,” Alex said.

“He was too comfortable, and I needed a reason for him to snap so he would come running without a plan. Straight into my trap.” He stopped in front of a candle and lifted a finger, watching as the candle lit up. “Soren’s power is a waste with him. I doubt he knows the full potential of the powers. I can imagine the raw, unrefined power inside him. A blue flame elemental. Can you believe it?” “You’ll strip it from him. Make it yours.” Zel’s voice rolled darkly in his head. “Exactly,” Curtis hummed, his tone matching his wolf. “He doesn’t know the value, so why should we let him keep it? That power belongs to me. Imagine both powers inside one body?”

“Is that all you’ve got?“ The first Gamma grumbled. Darlene's whispered reassurance echoed in his ears, grounding him. “Stay close to me.” He glanced back at her, seeing the fear in her eyes mirrored in the children’s. And in that moment, he felt invincible. Cullian, fueled by the anger and fear of his family being harmed, attacked again, using his agility to dodge and weave. The second Gamma circled, looking for an opening. “You can’t protect them forever. We’ll wear you down!“ The second Gamma taunted. Cullian’s muscles ached, but he wouldn't back down. He glances back at Darlene and the kids, their eyes wide with fear, and that fueled his fight.

He was deadly. “What is this, Nikolas?” Cullen asked, standing behind me. “I don’t know, but we are getting one of them alive,” I said, gritting my teeth. Nodding, Cullen took his weapon out. An excellent blade that he hid behind his coat. Cullen was a good fighter, one of a kind. He had learned Chinese fighting skills. Taking my blades out, I prepare. I had to be quick and get where Rose was. Making his move, the hunter attacked. Quick as a vampire, we fight on par—his whip destroying things. I dodge everything. Docking down, I move my right arm and stab him on his thigh. Yelling the hunter kneels, he grabbed his thigh.

The power I get is more potent if the victim is someone I kill. Naomi: *gesticulate* can you explain more on that? Calhoun: *looks at Naomi drily* The blood is a very powerful substance in every human's body. In it lies the very essence of a human's life. My power gives me the ability to draw out that essence and turns it into pure adulterated power. I do not know why, but the power is more potent if the essence is drawn from someone I killed. Naomi: does it work on animals too?

Cullen’s face was gloomy as he said, “It seems to me that you have a death wish since you dared to kill Mr. Roosevelt.” Kayson said calmly, “You’re more foolish than I thought you were. Do you think it's good for you to build a career with the help of evil power? I guess you have been using this curse technique a lot because it’s convenient, right? Do you think this guy is helping you for nothing? Although you've had a good run in the past few years, I'm sure many of the people around you have gone through hard times, right?” Cullen looked stunned and startled. “How… How did you know that?”

“Aaahhh! You bloody plonker!” Gunner and Gisella get up from their canoodling position. Gunner immediately joins Cillian in a defensive stance while Gisella walks toward her twin brother. “Cillian! Stop it.” I give my mate a pleading glance. “I didn’t even really do anything. I just thought of punching his gut and it looks like it just happened. I didn’t even have to dig deep into my aura,” he responds looking apologetic. “That’s how strong your powers are. It’s an Alpha aura on steroids,” Zerdan states.