Growth Novels & Stories

I asked slowly while still sliding my fingers on the books "What?" Chris asked warily. I can't say I really blame him for being wary of me and my tactics. I'm actually surprised that he even grants my request anytime I ask. "I'm not in the mood for the books right now" I said meaning every single word. Ever since my powers started growing, I had grown restless and always wanted to be with some form of nature. Sometimes it was the white rose on my room and sometimes my mom's garden but I was starting to crave for something else. Something bigger and wilder. Something challenging but satisfying. I really don't understand these changes. One time I'm myself and other times, I feel like someone e

But me , we are much different than that . " Look on the bright side Kane will be there . " Shiva said with mischief in her eyes . " Oh goddess no ." I laughed and rolled my eyes at her. I got out of the tub and dried off . " He doesn't seem that bad …. " I cut her off before she could finish . " He is not .. it's just a lot on my plate these days , and my magic I can feel it getting stronger and that worries me ." I said while putting on my clothes .

g cuckoo bi BEHAVIOURAL ADAPTATI 1. Movement in cluster (herd) to ward off animals e.g elephan 2. Nuptial flights to form new colonies e.g be 3. Aestivation : A period of inactivity during long periods of drought or heat e.g lung fi 4. Hibernation: A state of sleep-like and greatly reduced metabolic activities during winter and period of food scarcity e.g bear 5. Dormancy : A period of minimal metabolic activity e.g seeds of plants and cysts of protozo

Suddenly, the tower seemed to awaken, lines of blue mana spreading out from the key and enveloping the entire structure in mere seconds. It was a mesmerizing sight to behold. The tower, once a modest five meters in height, began to grow before their eyes, expanding inch by inch. In less than ten seconds, Mason and everyone else found themselves craning their necks to keep the towering structure in view, its canopy now obscured from sight. The growth seemed unstoppable as the tower continued to ascend, reaching toward the clouds until it finally ceased its expansion. The result was a colossal structure that could be seen from hundreds of kilometres away, a monu

she chanted while visualizing the table growing larger. All her long hours of practice making rocks and other inanimate objects grow paid off. In a matter of seconds, the table doubled in size. She wasn’t done yet, though. The table was tall enough for her purposes now, but the circular top was not nearly wide enough across. It was time to attempt some more precisely targeted growth. “Blitha morun sumuss,” she repeated, this time visualizing the top of the table stretching wider. The wooden surface promptly expanded to nearly ten feet in diameter, while the legs remained the same height. She measured it with her eyes briefly before turning toward Rave.

she really did not care for him. “It is said” Joseph continued “A long time ago, a group of supernatural’s found themselves exiled cast out of their packs, their covens and clans, for different reasons. Out of fear of persecution they came together and with the help of a very powerful protection incantation four towns were created, Ferny Grove, Sandstone ridge, Wood Grove and River Rock Valley. Pillars were placed around each one of the towns, one for each of the four towns, the four supernatural’s that built them and the four elements that they draw their power from. The pillars are built from the wood of the Rowan tree. This wood when used to bind spells, is said to provide unbreakable pr

“What’s concerning: the long bones. During rapid growth, the growth plates are under strain. It matters where they run, how they bear weight. No stone. They need flexible ground. The wolf line can take a lot, but the acceleration increases margin for error.” “We’ll create a soft training space in the inner courtyard,” I say. “Straw, canvas, rope. Marked lines. Supervised only.” “I support that,” Mae says. “Also: increase protein ratio, maintain salt, plenty of fluids. And—the daily rhythm under the Moon cycle for these children is no ornament. When the Moon grows, they speed up. When it wanes, they slow. Write it in the journal.

The model growing with the life. The correct amount.

The predators in the distance remain calm. The sky holds. The dual heartbeat inside me pulses in perfect rhythm. “No,” he says finally. The word is barely audible. Dylan exhales slowly. But the boy’s eyes lift again. “There is an additional parameter.” My stomach tightens slightly. “What parameter?” He looks at my abdomen. “Growth rate anomaly.” The warmth inside me shifts. Not painful. But accelerated. I inhale sharply. Dylan feels it instantly. “What’s happening?” he asks. The boy’s silver-lit gaze sharpens.

I stood in the kitchen, dicing some vegetables for the food I was cooking for dinner. I had gotten my first pay just yesterday, and used a small amount for the groceries we needed at home. Everything has just been so strange these past few days. It was nearly as if a magical wand had touched my step father. Suddenly, he was in such a good mood, that he was almost never at home, and when he was, he sat down in the garage welding for people, while humming some Korean old songs.