Good Against Psychic Novels & Stories

"Five months ago, I was in St. Petersburg when I spotted a man attacking a woman. I drew my weapon. Told him to release her and back away. When he let go, she collapsed in the snow. I fired my weapon, but it didn't faze him. Then this chill came over my mind, and I heard a voice telling me to forget. And then he vanished. I checked the woman. She was dead with two punctures on her neck." Karl shrugged. "They've probably been spotted many times over the centuries, but they always used mind control to keep humans from remembering what they'd seen. In my case, it didn't work." "You can resist mind control." "Yes. We all can. That's why my team is so small. There's only a handful of people in th

“I… I can’t just watch.” The wolf stretched through me, instincts firing. My eyes gleamed a dull amber, and I moved into the fray. Sebastian snarled, taken aback by how suddenly I had Galilean shifted. He struck toward me. I ducked out of the way, sensing his momentum and guessing the next move before he had even made it. My psychic edge wasn’t just visions—it was reflexes, timing, and anticipation. It would be nice to fight with Asher, instead of behind him.

"Motion sickness?" I ignored her. I gripped the dagger in my pocket, my eyes instantly turning more terrifying than the most vicious Rogue. Mindlink activated. I locked directly onto that higher-dimensional existence. "Get... down here!" The phantom outside the window froze. It clearly hadn't expected a "mortal" stripped of game qualifications to still use werewolf psychic power. [You... how is this possible...] I gave it no chance to react. I drew the dagger and slashed viciously at the void.

‘Interesting…’ As Rey proceeded to leave the underground space, he used his Absolute Appraisal two more times. Once on Alicia, and the other time on Billy. As a result, he was able to check out their Status Windows and gauge their abilities. ‘They’re strong. Their Classes really help them out too…’ However, despite their strength, their low Levels meant they were nowhere near his own power level. Rey knew he was much stronger. ‘Alicia, as expected, is Lawful Good. But, I can’t figure out Billy’s alignment. How can he be Good?’

Theoretically, the Rheasian should not have been a match for him even if there were three of Zayns fighting him together! However, Zayn was full of endless energy, as if he would never run out. Most importantly, Zayn had a very powerful mind that Evilasius was utterly incapable of intimidating. There was a huge difference between an invincibilis fighter and Zayn. Other than martial arts skills, there was also the ability to affect the opponent’s mind, known as a psychic attack. Even so, his psychic attack was completely futile against Zayn. He could not figure out how that had happened.

I said through the pain, and saw her smile. "oh, but I do." she said and intensified the pain. But I couldn't let her win. I couldn't let her take us. She would spare me because I was the chosen one, but the thoughts of her hurting Jason or Elijah had me fighting back. It's all psychic energy. I remembered. "And I'm one hell of a psychic too." I said through gritted teeth and redirected her energy back to her. She cried out in pain while the pain that paralyzed Jason and Elijah eased up some.

I kicked the SUV door open, stepping into the freezing rain. The Shadow Fang outpost was shrouded in a heavy, psychic cloaking mist. To a normal warrior, the fortress appeared empty. But through the golden, augmented vision Sereia was streaming into my brain, I could see the heat signatures and energy nodes of twenty elite shadow wolves patrolling the battlements. "Intruder!" a telepathic shriek echoed down the mountain, a sharp wave of psychic pressure meant to liquefy a human's brains. But the psychic attack didn't even scratch my surface. The moment the wave hit me, Sereia’s golden firewall in my mind instantly deflected it, converting the enemy's mental energy into raw kinetic output for

Unfortunately, On getting to the room, I heard a loud growl from behind me, and by the time I turned back, I saw a raged wolf with red eyes baring its fangs at me~ "Hell!" I cussed as I fell backward. The wolf continued moving closer to me and my fear increased. I could transform too but would I be able to fight it? The last time I transformed was a year ago and I was weaker than back then after being locked for a year, would I be able to even escape? "Awooooooorrrr" The wolf growled as it increased his speed while eying me like I was the most delicious meal ever. "They said that psychopath only kills his Mates after two years but I guess he wants to kill me the moment he saw me." I cried as

‘Interesting…’ As Rey proceeded to leave the underground space, he used his Absolute Appraisal two more times. Once on Alicia, and the other time on Billy. As a result, he was able to check out their Status Windows and gauge their abilities. ‘They’re strong. Their Classes really help them out too…’ However, despite their strength, their low Levels meant they were nowhere near his own power level. Rey knew he was much stronger. ‘Alicia, as expected, is Lawful Good. But, I can’t figure out Billy’s alignment. How can he be Good?’

His red eyes stared at me. “If one thing, you’d be best described as extraordinary,” I added, “It’s not a bad thing, okay? I think you are amazing. The greatest, most powerful man I know.” I made sure he knew that I meant every word. Sebastian smiled, “Okay.” “Good,” I grinned at him and lightly tapped both of his cheeks. I sat beside him again, “Now tell me, what is this other ability of yours?” “I am a psychic,” he responds.