Gifted Novels & Stories

“By them, you mean Matt and the superintendent?” “Yes.” “You could pass for a detective.” “Let's just say I was fortunate to walk into that kind of conversation.” “This is beyond fortune. I wouldn't have known so much by just getting a part of the conversation. You are gifted.” Helka said. “Is that a gift?” Calla asked “Yes it is. To be able to play games that pays you. You flip the table around and it works in your favor, not everyone can do that.” Helka said “I guess I have to be grateful for the kind of gift I possess then.”

"How did you know?" I glanced at Florence, who walked to the jury and brought up the near-poisoned girl. Everyone gasped because she looked identical to Stephanie. "This is my child, not Stephanie, but her twin, Zoe." I said. "Our family has twin genes. My dad was a twin, and I had a twin brother, unknown to most. Ten years ago, he died, or so I thought. I never saw him last, and he became a family taboo." I paused and added, "But then, I learned he didn't die. Matched organs keep him going, and they came from my dead kids."

He is a strong and special alpha. ‘I know he is strong and special.’ I said with a smile. ‘Girl, get your head out of the clouds. He and his entire family are special. Gifted. When we mark him, we are going to amplify it for him.’ ‘Special how?’ I asked. Why hasn’t he told me? ‘We are going to amplify it?’

“And tablet.” “They get accelerated material because their assessments are way ahead of the class. There’s an enrichment program, a reading tutor, math modules, a science lab for gifted kids with material adjusted to their level. They are not mixing sulfuric acid on the playground,” I cut in before he made it sound like I was raising them through YouTube autoplay. Gabby looked disappointed. “That would be cool.” “No.” “I can wear goggles.” “Still no.” Rafael looked at me. “How far ahead?”

I wrote to Aldric the following morning. Thank you for writing plainly. Plain warnings are worth more than polite concerns that require interpretation, and I have learned to receive directness as a form of respect. You are correct in your description of what is developing. I will not dispute the characterization. What I would add to it is this: the gifted individuals reaching us through letters are not being recruited into a network of loyalty. They are people who have been carrying unexplained gifts in isolation, often for years, often at considerable personal cost, who have found a place to ask the question they could not ask elsewhere. That is not allegianc

Then after, I’m coming for you Shane! Once I find the location of the sex ring, I shift into Soteria. Her fur is white with black toes. She even has red eyes. Nothing on her matches me, with black hair and brown eyes. Our pack elders say its because I have a gifted wolf. I got her at 16, when I killed myself. Yeah, you heard that right, after everything I went through, I didn’t think I was enough. When I came back alive, I discovered I had Soteria. She has healing gifts. She also has a curse, immortality. Don’t get me wrong, eventually we will die, but not right now. When we shift, our clothes don’t rip apart, so we are never in the nude. Not that it would bot

“Oh, God.” “Like Ave and Zax. Since Zax is the eldest, he transformed at eight. Ave was nine.” “Oh, poor kids.” I grimaced. “They went through that bone-snapping transformation at a young age?” “Yes.” She rubbed my arm. “We all did, and you don’t have to worry about your baby. We’ll be here for you, and if he or she’s gifted like you, maybe you should enroll them at Enochian Institute.” “Eno what? There’s school for the gifted, like Xavier Institute in X-Men.”

she asked. “When Jaime was in Grade K, his teachers said he was able to do all the questions in a matter of seconds. He used to do maths problems for grades first and second in between so this idea was basically by the teacher. I didn't agree to it at first because at such a tender age, I didn't want to put pressure on him. But Jaime assured me he will handle it and God's grace, he did it.” “Such types of intellectual kids are rarely seen. Miss Spencer, your child is gifted and it will be our honor to have him in our school.”

She talked on how she had missed his touch, and how she had prepared for a seductive night and that she had a gift for him. Dale was worried if another member would be allowed in the church and what gift she would be handing over. She watched Zoe all day, from the phone call to her cocaine sniffing and the musical range. She wondered if Zoe won't go back to looking for her or at least check on her but no! The mistress just kept on wasting and grooving serpentine steps to the music from the headset.

she asked, wondering what else she didn’t know about yet. “Well,” he began, “if we’d told you everything about the different Passels right up front, it would’ve been even more overwhelming, so you should expect to find some things out as time goes on. But as for this, here’s the situation. Many Guardians, and a few Hunters, have specific gifts. These are usually enhancements based upon something they either really enjoyed or were especially good at in life. So, once they Transform, they become even better at that skill, and it sometimes becomes almost like a superpower.”