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I looked down, my brows coming together as I tried to think deeply. "So you're saying, Ember has the gift of being able to see ghosts and communicate with them?" Emmett asks him. "And communicate with them, yes," Hagrid repeated "but she doesn't have control yet " I knew that werewolves from Crescent Moon had one or two gifts. Some have abilities to have more sharpened hearing than an average werewolf, some had abilities to shed from one werewolf form to the other, others had the ability to heal a wounded person and so many more. Never had I heard that someone had the ability to see dead people.

He raised an eyebrow at me signifying that he understood that I was changing the topic but left it alone. "Yours and mine are special so we are one of kind in this school but if you want to know about others. There are many, one boy has the ability to bend his limbs anyway he desires, one girl can dissolve into a group of butterflies, then there are some healers, I can go on and on but you will get to know people with different abilities than yours soon enough." "It's cool having so many people with abilities in such a small place," I said. "Yes it is" He replied but he had an odd tone.

I open up my mind to Derek. “Oh yes sorry. They don’t know where to find the dragon scale flower. My father moved them all to some secret garden and only my parents and your father new the location.” “I have scoured his journals. He never wrote about a secret garden.” “I’m sorry we couldn’t help you,” says Terran. “It’s okay. We will figure it out.” “Have you been able to grant abilities, like Ryuu could?” “Yes, unfortunately though I don’t know how I did it. Derek can breath under water and is telepathic. I gave my family and our guards the ability of telepathy as well. Neither time realizing I did it. Is there something you wish me to grant?”

All I got in return, however, was cold-blooded murder. I let out my last unwilling breath and died with resentment. Maybe my resentment was too strong, because the next thing I knew, I was trailing after Savannah in the form of a spirit. She was in the lab, her face glowing with joy as she handed the vial containing my stolen special ability to her true love, Edmund Colson. She said, "Ed, here it is—the special ability I got for you. It's the strongest lightning-based ability there is, so don't worry."

Bella’s POV I asked, not liking the way her voice dipped lower. She met my gaze. “And for certain wolves… it awakens things. Dormant abilities, old blood too.” I stiffened. “What kind of abilities?” it was getting more interesting. Harper looked up at the cloudy sky. “Depends. Some hear the thoughts of other wolves. Some can command packs they don’t belong to. Others… their presence alone shifts the balance.” “That sounds like folklore.”

He stuttered. “Don’t go close to it, days of thirst won’t kill the thing. I told you, it’s a freak.” Barry hissed at him. Was this guy delusional? It was my wolf that gave me supernatural abilities. Without my connection to her I was almost as weak as a normal human. “What do we do with it now?”

"I always knew you were going to get us into trouble as soon as we got here, but I didn't know you would get too blind to see everything. We have special abilities and mine is to know the kind of person we are in the room with. Don't you understand what you have done?" What was she talking about? She had a special kind of ability that allows her to know the kind of person we are. Does that mean she could sense the kind of person I am before I even tell her anything? I know the Royal family has a lot of special abilities apart from that of a werewolf, but I've also heard of other werewolves from across the world with other special abilities like that of a witch. Alicia turned to her with a sc

I sigh, “That can't be good.” He looks concerned, “Why? “Means I'm rare. I don't like that.” I am getting more and more scared of this world. He tries to reassure me, “Well, it's also rare that you might be that wolf's mate, too.” I admit defeat, “Ugh, this is so crazy.” He says, “Yes,” as a smile lines his lips. I state, “I have ESP like a vampire, regeneration, and telekinesis.” He says, “Yes, but you also said you see our sins and can sense things.”

“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?”

“When I found out I had fated mate, I vowed that I would be open and honest with you about everything in hopes you would do the same for me.” “Well it’s not like I can hide anything from you since you have a lazyboy chair reserved in the corner of my mind.” He smirks at my comment. “Speaking of mind reading...you can teleport. What other abilities do you have?” “I do a little of this, a little of that...” I watched as he ate another chip covered in salsa. “Fire creation and manipulation, fire immunity, reading minds, teleporting, darkness, and several others.” I raised an eyebrow. “Darkness?”