Esdeath Powers Novels & Stories

I’ll be coming for him tomorrow Jason can have another day off. As we are wiping down the mat I notice a group of men deep in discussion still hanging about, scars trail up their arms to their shirt sleeves. A handful even have them on their faces. They must be Blood Moon pack warriors. No one else has warriors that tall, large, and ruthless. Dad clears his throat and I get back to our task at hand and help him carry the mat inside. Once put away we head home. I wave goodbye to Hudson and Bailey and walk with dad.

CHAPTER 42 ______________ PSYCHES POV I don't know what's going on but i also want to save Tyr but kylo didn't let me. While Erah too wants to go back inside the room, they stopped us. "We have to go back don! we have to save tyr too! what the hell let me go!" I said and i can't activate my power now because of what Kylo did to me like what they did to Daemon . Maybe it's in him and Erah is also like that, we just insisted on getting away from them so that Tyr can be saved inside.

" Those fools thought they finally destroyed me but they forgot how powerful I am. Now I made to the Underworld all I have to do is look a soul to eat to be able to come back on earth... " I made a promise to destroy you Hudson and Alvara and that is exactly what I'm going to do. You both better be ready for me cause I'm coming back to take what rightly belong to me... THE END

She knew that I would have an emotional break down when I saw my parents' lifeless bodies. My parents were both handsome and still had beautiful faces even though they were just a cold corpse. A great makeup artist arranged of my parents' dead body so they looked like they were just sleeping while wearing makeup. My mommy's lips even seemed to smile a little. Maybe she's happy because my eyesight came back.

How could he not feel astonished? He fell silent for a moment before saying, “To my knowledge, the five strongest powerhouses in the world are Regicide Heofon’s Osiris, Sicut In Caelo’s Caelum, Nirvana Blest’s Bloodgod, one from Zeus Palace, and also Shiloh Shaw from the common world. As for who it is that abducted your wife, it’s hard to say.” Zayn’s eyes lit up upon hearing that and said, “There’s a super powerhouse in our world as well?

She belonged here, where I could study those impossible abilities, understand exactly what she had become, and eventually bend that power to my will. Power like hers wasn’t supposed to exist. She had commanded an entire battlefield without lifting a weapon. Then she did something even worse. She brought a man back from the dead. I watched it happen with my own eyes. There had been no illusion. No deception. No clever trick. Kael had stopped breathing. Moments later, he was alive again. If that power belonged to me… Entire kingdoms would kneel. The office door opened. “Boss.” My second-in-command stepped inside before stopping near the desk. “None of our teams have checked in.”

"I wanted to take part in it too, you f**" ‎ ‎Blocking out the rest of his nonsense, I pulled out a kerchief from my leather jacket and began to rub it around my bat to clean it from the filthiness I had stained it with, silently hoping I could clean myself too. "Anyways, the state rep's son is dead. Where is Kiean?" ‎ ‎Kael pulled out a knife from his pocket and began to carve on the corpse pale neck. "You know where he is. Need me to tell you for a f*e, Kenny?"

Ethos said with an emotionless stare also the trapped hybrid. “I.. I feel so weak." cynosure said. “Small amount?!”Ember said. “She’s dying in there.” “The only true death you need to worry about is that of humanity.” Ethos said. He summoned a slanted pillar with a hand print in grave in it. “Heres to the future of our race” Ethos said as he lifted his hand in the air before placing it on the pillar. The pillar bled green energy through its circuitry.

The days had become a blur of missions, research, and exhaustion. Every day felt like a battle in its own right, not just against the infected but against the fear that hung over everything—especially over Ethan. His powers, once something he could control with ease, were now something else entirely. They were unpredictable, unstable. Every time he used them, I could see the toll it took on his body. His energy would flicker, his breathing would become shallow, and his body would shake as if he was fighting against himself.

If it ever did, he would dismiss it as a mere gossip. Marcus continued staring through the windows as the greenery rushed past them, while he turned back inwardly to something that was troubling his soul. His mind told him he had made a mistake. His ego told him that what he did was right. It was not every day that one got to deal with a witch, even if it was a little boy. That wouldn’t have been a problem if he had not nearly choked because the boy, Jason was looking at him. Dean had died soon after. Problem was he didn’t know how powerful the boy was.