Fantasy Powers Novels & Stories

Was being called a person offensive? "If I am honest, you are the first one I have met in person. I have heard rumors though." He looked sad. Did it really matter if he had met other people like me? Was it that great to be different? Special? "The rumors are that noble vampires with colorful hair have special powers normal nobles do not. Powers like flying, shapeshifting, teleportation, and the ability to phase through things. I do not know if all of these are true though." So wait, I have one of these powers? How do I figure out witch?

“I have powers.” She grabbed my hands, her touch warm and comforting. I lifted my gaze to meet her kind ones and I saw that her smile never left her lips. “You have powers,” she confirmed. “Beings with extra powers and abilities are known as witches. It’s rare for a witch to have more than one special power. Such as prophecy, telepathy, potions, curses, and spellcasting. But you, my daughter, were born with the abilities of all 3.” “What??” I gasped. “I… I don’t understand. How is that possible?”

Never had I found myself in such a conundrum before. She had access to a plethora of powers that she really had no idea about, and any of those powers could start to form at any time. She already was using fireballs and dreamwalking. What would be next? Materializing, freezing an entire town? Overreacting and causing an explosion the equivalent of a nuclear blast?

“So, what kind of powers am I going to get from you?” He shrugged. “Astral projection, energy blasts, flight, illusion casting, inter-dimensional teleportation, shapeshifting, and telepathy to name a few.” “Don’t forget strength. All Asgardians are incredibly strong,” Siri added. My brows went up a little on my forehead. “So, that’s a big list of powers.”

“What powers does she have?” The historian’s eyes flash with a mix of fear and awe. “Her powers are tied to her emotions. When she experiences extreme emotions—whether love, anger, or fear—her abilities manifest. She can shape the world around her with just her will, manipulate the very forces of nature if she’s pushed far enough. But it’s dangerous, Maxine. Her powers are unpredictable, and when they fully awaken... it could be catastrophic.”

"The question is: which empire?" _*_*_*_*_*_*_* Excerpt from Aurora’s Mythological encyclopedia: Fates: immortal, answer only to the Maker, immense powers to change history Fairies: have wings that they can hide, can change size, air and nature powers, can teleport Elves: power over wind, can shapeshift Gnomes: live underground, short, slow aging, earth powers Guardians: previously human, but chosen by the Fates to keep peace, immortal but can be killed, no magic but can have magical items

It feels scary good. MidnightMVP: Scary can turn into something worth it. You’re stronger than all this pressure. I stayed up last night just thinking about your messages. You make my days brighter too. Tell me one ridiculous thing that happened today. I smiled. LensCrusher: He tried feeding me pasta and spilled sauce down his shirt. I looked cute and frustrated. You always know exactly what to say. Safe. Real. Wish everything felt this easy with you. MidnightMVP: Cute and frustrated sounds dangerous in the best way. Keep talking. I’m here all night if you need me.

Right here and right now. Well, I haven't told you that this world I'm in, holds a LOT of secrets. One of those secrets is people with powers. Literal powers. Like one who holds fire without even burning themself. Or one who holds water like it has shape. Unfortunately, only nobles have these strong powers. Peasants or commoners like Pheia doesn't have any though sometimes miracle happened. Some commoners were bestowed with powers but only a few of them have. The healer searched for a possible wound around the man's body. If this man is what she thinks he is. He might be grateful with her generosity and helpfulness that he came back alive. I hope so.

Grandma asked hardly able to control her smile. "She?" David asked eyes already filled with tears, happy tears. "She." She nodded. "We are having a baby girl. Oh, my Goddess. Thank you thank you thank you so much." He hugged Alex and pecking his whole face. "She is special just like her parents." Grandma smiled making the young couple happier. "What are the special powers?" Henry asked as he was also crying out pf happiness. "She can see images from a person's mind and modify them. She is more dangerous than both of you." She laughed.

"What other powers do you have? If you are low witches, what should we expect?" "My brother is a wizard. He will tell you more about our powers." I rolled my eyes at her words. Her brother? He's a douche. "Fourth generation. You are part of us." The boy began with a grumpy voice, as always. "You have our blood flowing in your veins, so we will tell you. We have the power to change skins. Not animal-like but human-like, and not for long. We can summon anything we want, read minds, see the future in visions, and transfer spirits. That's all. Now can I go home?" He turned to his sister. She giggled, shaking her head in a big no.