Does Emma Frost Have Telekinesis Novels & Stories

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.”

For a few seconds, my heart was in my throat, scared they might trip. Once I saw they had disappeared from my sight, I exhaled a little sigh before turning back to Emma, who was still seething. Her expression was entirely dark and void of her fake smiles. Keagan turned back to stare at her, his hand in his pocket. Perhaps he was trying to communicate telepathically, which amused me, but the telepathy didn't seem to work on Emma. Emma turned to me, an angry expression on her face before she walked away, following the kids. The very moment she was out of sight, I instantly dropped the fork from my hand and scrunched my brows.

He’s overcome with a weird joyful energy, and a strong sense of pride that’s almost suffocating me as his emotions drown out mine. “That was Lorey and part of what she is capable of doing…. Telekinesis possibly. I think she might be an empath too. Jesus, that was impressive as fuck.” He spins me and I get a little jiggle before he slides me down to the ground on my own feet, and tugged in against him, lassoed by that arm once more and held lazily. I don’t know how to feel about what I did, as everything rushed me at once and it was impulsive. The reaction, seeing what I managed to do again, and then this. I have to stop for a moment and let my brain catch up to his words.

Mist started gathering around her, waters close by started forming circles around her. Amelia looked at Mila, as if having in mind that what Mila needed was a considerable amount of water, Amelia pulled down a jar of water that was close to her. As soon as Amelia did that, the waters revolved around Mila. Mila had her eyes closed like she was trying to concentrate. Oops!!! Looks like Mila also has the power of telekinesis. The mist turned into a considerate amount of water, and with a swift move of her hands, the waters sprang up and began forming different kinds of weapons. Spears, arrows, swords, blades, dart, spikes, could be seen.

Emmaline froze but soon a smile etched on her lips realizing that he recognized her. "M-Moo-Moon" Jasper breathed out her name with utter difficulty, his eyes begging her to save him. But what he didn't realize was that his cry triggered a strong never inside her. Emmaline jolted when suddenly a zap of electricity buzzed through her veins. She felt energetic and powerful. Letting out an ear-piercing growl, she tore Damien's hands away and lunged at Jasper. Zion was startled, he tried to stop himself but she was fast enough.

Selene continued, her voice steady. "We speak the truth when we say that every Elder standing here has attempted to harness the power of the KAKO Stone, but each one has returned with their energy depleted. The stone took from us instead of giving. But you, Emma, you are different. You are stronger. And we must confess, you are better." Emma's heart swelled with a mix of humility and determination. She understood that her journey was not just about personal growth but also about safeguarding the supernatural world. She stood before the gathered assembly, her gaze meeting those of the wolves, witches, vampires, and other mystical beings who had come to witness this momentous occasion.

That surely was a distasteful feeling but instead of answering him again, Valentine suddenly asked No, it felt more like an order as he said nonchalantly, “Give her to me. If you do, I might consider sparing your lowly lives.” Everyone looked at Emma, some of them envious and some of them sympathetic after all, being taken away by such a man is not necessarily a good thing. Emma was also stumped, she knew, of course, that this man was a werewolf and she didn’t expect him to really come to her rescue, but why? Should she be happy? She did not know what or how to feel, she just sat at the carriage waiting for everything to unfold. On the other hand, Lucas thought that this man just saw the bea