Dark Magic Superpower Novels & Stories

“I was shocked, maybe Ivan went through something terrible, even other people he didn't fully trust. Our personalities are very different, yet we've been friends for 10 years." Nolan laughed, remembering the past rebelling with Ivan, which he missed. As Jennifer could tell, Nolan was as good to Ivan as his brother. “Ivan is really talented, with only two empty hands, he has gradually become the person who has the power to control all life in the dark world. His ability is both a powerful weapon and something that many people enviously want to destroy. “In his world, there was only my shadow, so it was very lonely. Jennifer, if you've entered his world, go through it with him, don't leave him

Gosh, he's unusually fast. "My mother was a witch-born; a werewolf and a witch by birth. Back then, no war has occurred until I was born. One like no other; Hybrid. Many witches antipathies me for it because I'm stronger and faster, I have the power to compel anyone despite their gender, my bite is poison for witches, my blood can heal wounds, and so on. They saw me as a threat and so did Vetino, maybe I am. For that, many of them betrayed my father's trust and turned against him. The war happened. "

I ask curiously. "Yes, but that is very rare and it hasn't been heard of in a long time. Most practitioners of black magic get their dark powers from a source.. like um, a dark entity. And there's always a price to pay for involving in dark magic. It's different for people who are born with black magic though, their power comes from within, from themselves and they pay no price to be able to use their dark powers. The only disadvantage being that their black magic can take over them if they're not careful and turn them into a completely different person. Changing their personality to something evil and selfish. People born with dark magic always seem to lose control at one point or the other

Distracted, the figure had been too late to realize what had just happened. Behind him, Diana had shut her eyes, concentrated hard like she had been taught in over ten years of training in Nepal. She had felt her life force take a form of its own, channeling the power she had mustered over that one decade—the Chi—channeling it with the Darkforce that was her speed until a pathway manifested. A super powered telepathic pathway, powered by billions of joules of lightning that allowed part of her consciousness to travel all the way through the field of green energy before dissipating itself into all the frozen bodies inside the circle, starting one by one with Marcus, then Carmen, then Henry,

Not dead, just unconscious. "How long do you think that will last?" Cyra asked and extended an arm towards me. I took it graciously and slumped into her. My body trembled enough that one might think I had a cold. Jerking so much power from my heart so quickly could be the death of me. Of any youngling. It took years of practice to summon magic so deadly in a matter of seconds. Especially when you possess not just one elemental power, but two. Two total opposite elements.

As far as Summer was concerned the man was just a deadbeat. Asher considered, "so what caused him to suddenly appear?" Finally the question that would truly bring everything to light. "Power." Summer started heart beginning to turn somersaults. "He needed me to grow his power. My father is much more than just a business man Asher. He is the leader of one of three local gangs in this area." "What?" Asher's eyes grew huge at Summer's confession. "What do you mean gang?"

Nick added. Madchen lowered her head in embarrassment, knowing everyone knew her deepest darkest secrets. “You have nothing to be ashamed of,” Drago still had her face in her hands, “You survived, pure as the day you were born, stronger than you know. Somehow you shielded yourself, Madchen, tell me that isn’t magic, it may not be sparks flying from your fingers, but it is magic, nonetheless.” ‘My son is right,” Adriana agreed, “ I think you only needed love and encouragement to heal yourself the other night.”

"The vessel took a Moon's Tear. Divine power in mortal skin. If that's real, why not her plan?" He had a point. A scary one. Kael and Marcus shared a loaded glance. The Final Truth "One more," Kael whispered, "How's she grabbing Sophia alive in the fight?" Drake laughed again, hollow. "Think she'll fight fair? She's got a monster. Built over centuries. Corrupted alpha fused with dark magic. Huge. Like a building. Unstoppable." "We've beaten monsters," Marcus said. "Not this." Terror filled Drake's eyes. "Seen it rip walls apart. Shred a dozen wolves in seconds. No pain. No fatigue. Just kills till she stops it."

Oshey pulled away and studied his face. "All right, let me break this down for you. On the earth right now there are several forms of life and un-life. You know about the Wolfin and our ways. But there are so many more things in life. Dream Weavers and Dream Walkers are just some of them. You are a Dream Weaver, which means you use magic in its purest sense. You gain power from your dreams. A Dream Walker can learn how to use magic, but it is not natural for them to have it." "Great, next you will tell me vampires are real too," Oshey said in a snarky tone.

It didn't matter to him, he was willing to do and take any risk to protect Evelyn. "The lingering image of the dead show yourself, spirit reveal yourself, spirit come to me, I summon you with the power of darkness, Course unseen across the skies, come to me who call you near, come to me and settle here, blood to blood, I summon thee, blood to blood, flesh and bone, take me as your own so we may become one," he chanted his spell with his eyes closed, it was his last resort, a forbidden spell attributed only to him, it was the power to summon the dead and be possessed by them, a power that granted him unfathomable dark magic. Ten seconds passed, and then twenty and thirty, and finally the inte