Elastic Superpowers Novels & Stories

Let’s see how much further we can go. One morning, Elias asked what I’d do if someone from the past came knocking. I told him I’d listen then decide on what to do. He asked if I was afraid they’d hurt us. I told him, “They’d have to get through you, me, Matteo, and Brio. That’s an unfair fight.” He grinned. “Good.” Then he drew a picture of us as superheroes. I had smoke powers while Matteo had time control, Brio was given laser eyes and he gave himself the ability to erase sadness.

But soon she shrugged it, replying, "Orlee and Kaal are of a different level than ours. Even if fought against them all together, even with a single one, we are bound to be defeated. Orlee has never shown us any of her powers, not even when she would fight with us. And for Kaal, we still don't know what those tentacles are." Chungyong interrupted her with, "Now if I think about it, I guess maybe I have an idea about them." Frea added, "So, what are you waiting for? Do your YONG business and spill the tea like always." He cringed at word yong-business which he felt more of a taunt for his intelligence, but let it slide this time, saying, "I guess it was a dark matter." Gabriel frowned asking,

"Okay, tell me." "Zelda and Eli are the children of the immortal Sharmaine, Sharmaine has become a vampire. If Sharmaine gives birth to a child then that child will have physical strength and spiritual strength, that's the worry. But Sharmaine gave birth to twins, super-soldier power split in half, spiritual strength belongs to Zelda and physical strength belongs to Eli. From birth, they don't need to be trained to possess that tremendous power." Edsel is a smart man, the things he said are obvious.

Wendall was an excellent fighter, but to beat Amon, we were going to need him to have a superpower. I grabbed the Elder's Council scroll from the wall and read each vampire's name and their gifts. Elder Elizabeth: Posses the gift of mind control. Hmm. Viktor and I both have that gift. I needed something stronger. Elder Christof: Possess the gift of superhuman strength. Hmm, this could work, but Martin also has this gift. Elder Simon: Possess the gift of speed and accelerated healing. We needed accelerated healing, but I wanted something that would be useful in an all-out blood bath, not the aftermath. Although, it was good to note for later.

Adonis is a remarkable individual with an impressive array of powers and characteristics that make him a force to be reckoned with in the realm of heroes. Adonis's primary power lies in his superhuman speed, which allows him to move with an extraordinary swiftness that surpasses that of ordinary individuals. His lightning-fast reflexes and agility make him a formidable opponent, enabling him to evade attacks effortlessly and navigate through any environment with remarkable ease. This, coupled with his ability to manipulate and control energy, adds an electrifying touch to his heroic endeavors.

"And why hasn't Sandra realized it herself?" Freda nodded understandingly. "It's not uncommon for such abilities to lay dormant until triggered. Sandra's transformation into a werewolf seems to have unlocked something within her, connecting her more deeply to the natural world. Her instincts are sharper, and I believe she has the potential to wield nature's forces, manipulating elements and channeling their energy." I pondered Elara's words, a mix of wonder and anticipation swelling within me. I had always admired Sandra's spirit and resilience, which I also sensed in her wolf, but the thought of her harnessing such power filled me with a sense of awe and pride.

I say. “What?” My mother says looking at me. “They have to know! The night Kaya and Auburon’s uncle came the night of the ball. When Iris and I tapped into our powers, she looked scared. Maybe they thought killing Dad would… I don’t know. Weaken me? Plus Mom didn’t have her powers when she killed him so she knew she’d be no match for her” I say. “You got your powers back Maya?” My grandfather asks. “Yep. Given back to me by the original witch, Parisa,”

I stopped to catch my breath "I could never keep you around, you annoying brat," "Now now," Elsie responded "There's no need for such hateful words. You really don't handle being dumped very well, do you," If this bitch was intending on infuriating me to the point of violence, it was working. Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out the last remaining vial of the serum "You forgot one babygirl," I chuckled "I saved this one just for you, how about one last fuck with a super powered Alpha. I bet you would like that, I will rip you in two,"

"And who will carry you and your luggages back? I have two hands, remember?" "And you're a vampire with super strength. You're like Superman. Perhaps even better." With my mouth full, I stretch forth my left hand to count, "flight, super-strength, super-sight, mind-reading, glowing eyes, fangs, claws, super-hearing, you can control plants—something of the sort. Did I miss anything else?" "I bend growth." He mentions. Is he correcting me? "Uh?" I blink at him.

"It wasn't just strength, Damon. It was like you were enhanced somehow, like you were on steroids or something superhuman. I've seen what real strength can do to someone who can't fight back." The reference to my marriage with Max made Damon's jaw tighten with anger, but I pressed on. "When Max and his friends hurt me, I always assumed it was because I was smaller, weaker, because I was a woman trying to fight off men who were bigger than me. But Morrison was larger than you, heavier, and you handled him like he was a child having a tantrum." "I drink a special protein shake," Damon said, his lips quirking up in what looked suspiciously like suppressed laughter. "It gives me superpowers."