Does Emma Frost Have Telekinesis Novels & Stories

It was the figure standing in the shadows, just beyond the altar’s reach. Asha’s breath caught in her throat. The figure was tall and imposing, draped in flowing robes of dark fabric that shimmered with an otherworldly glow. The face was hidden beneath a hood, but the presence of the figure was unmistakable. It was a spirit—a manifestation of the Frostkin's ancestors.

She turned to me, tears glistening in her eyes, “And what am I supposed to do Jeff? Pretend none of it happened? Pretend they didn’t destroy me?” “No,” I said softly, “But maybe it’s time to stop letting them control your life. You’re stronger than this, Emma. Stronger than you think.” Her breath hitched, and for the first time, I saw the cracks in her armor. She buried her face in her hands, and I didn’t hesitate to wrap an arm around her. She cried then, deep, wrenching sobs that shook her small frame. I held her, offering the only comfort I could.

"The curse has killed seven women before me. I'm just the latest in a long line of failures." Emma is quiet for a long moment. Then: "Show me." "What?" "Show me you're not having some kind of breakdown. Show me this is real." She stands up. "Make your eyes do that silver thing those guards' eyes did." "Emma…" "Show me, Clara." I close my eyes and reach for the bond with Kael. Feel it pulse warm in my chest. When I open my eyes, I know they're glowing silver. Emma gasps but doesn't back away. "Holy shit. It's real. It's all real."

Ember’s eyes flashed gold as she deflected a bullet mid-air without even touching it. Ezra stared. “She’s telekinetic?” “No,” Ember gasped, “I’m evolving.” As they reached the alley, Zehra called out, “Van’s ready! MOVE!” Ezra lifted Ember as Alma covered their retreat. Back in the van, tires screeching, Ember looked at Alma. “Why didn’t you leave me?” she asked. Alma touched her face. “Because family doesn’t leave. Not again.” Ember smiled through her tears.

“It’s a lot of fun. I’ve learned how to make tea... without touching the teapot!” Everyone laughed. “That is truly amazing!” I had the gift of telekinesis, too. She may have inherited it from me or from Leila, since she’s a vampire-witch hybrid. “Jase, can you do that, too?” He nodded, smiling. “Yes. I can summon things from across the room.” He lifted his hand toward Leila’s purse on the seat beside her. “Watch this.” He closed his eyes, concentrating. “Veni ad me.”

She completed most of the moves rather well when I was teaching so maybe it is just her nerves getting to her this time. There, right as she goes to hit, I see Samara move her finger just slightly. Samara is telekinetic! She must be using her powers to keep Blair from being able to land a direct hit. I almost laugh as I see Blair getting more and more upset. Her face is turning red and she looks like she is about to give up when I finally stop the pair.

More dangerous. "I'm trying to tell you that you're not entirely human either," Adrian said softly. Emma's world tilted sideways. "What?" "Your calming ability, your instincts, the way you can read people, those aren't normal human traits, Emma. They're something else." Something else. Emma backed away from him, her heart hammering. "That's impossible." "Is it?" Adrian's eyes were definitely glowing now, bright gold in the gathering darkness. "Is it any more impossible than a nine year old boy moving faster than human reflexes should allow? Any more impossible than someone tracking another person for fifteen years without losing their trail?"

With Emma’s help, Leonara laid Axel on the bed, and I sat beside him and held his hands. “Go to the realm rulers and inform them about what is happening,” Emma said to Leonara and placed a hand on her shoulder. “I have put a teleportation power on you so that you will be able to find them,” she said to her and chanted for a few seconds before snapping her fingers. Right in front of me, Leonara disappeared, and we were alone. “What is going to happen with Axel?” I asked Emma, and she heaved a deep sigh as she stood in front of Axel and started chanting. When it seemed she was not going to answer me, I rubbed Axel’s hand, hoping that he would wake up as quickly as he could.

She can't swim. "Help me!" she choked out, going under again. Lucas's anger vanishes. He stares at the churning water, realization dawning on his face. "Ava!" he shouted, his voice cracking with fear.

I felt the weight of everyone’s gaze, Alex and Elysia watching from the clearing edge, Remy stepping closer, silent as always. Remy’s eyes narrowed. “Frostfire,” he said softly. “It hasn’t appeared in generations.” I blinked at him. “Frostfire?” He nodded slowly. “A rare manifestation of Phoenix energy. Powerful. Unpredictable. Dangerous if left unchecked.” The flames pulsed once, then collapsed into nothing, leaving frost on the ground, shimmering faintly in the sunlight. My breath came in quick, sharp bursts. “You’re… extraordinary,” Twix murmured, studying me carefully. “You’ve inherited something beyond anyone’s expectations.”