Hope Mikaelson Powers Novels & Stories

They were shocked at first with the whole story but decided to help us in this mission and the best way was to first know everyone. So William started telling about his family and the family tree and also the powers each of them had. William was a hybrid as he was a werewolf and also a part wizard, he also had the power of invisibility. Alice was also a werewolf and had the power of supernatural intelligence. David was a wizard and had the power of telekinesis Alisa has the power of power replication Jason was also a wizard and had the power of hypnosis Laura was a witch Daniel was a wizard too and also had the power of force shields

He said the words carefully, as if afraid she would think he was pressuring her. Miah couldn’t help herself; it was rather exhilarating to have so much power over an ancient supernatural being. She leaned forward and gave him a kiss of her own. Slow and hot, and blatantly wanting more. “I will never be able to come to this store again without thinking of this night.” She moved away from him, cleaning and clothing herself in the easy manner of her people. There were tremendous advantages to being supernatural—things she had been unable to do while keeping up the illusion of being human. It was fun and enjoyable—those little details she had tried to keep out of her mind.

“Wow. How is this possible?” His mouth quirks shyly. “It’s possible. Trust me, I’m not the only one either. Mikhail is an angel/demon hybrid, Carrick is a werewolf, Rowan is a vampire, and my foster father, Alex, is a dhampir. Almost everyone I know is a supernatural being.” I huff in wonder. “Holy cow, does Haley know about Carrick? What about Nevaeh?” He shrugs his shoulders. “Um… Neveah knows about Khail, but I don’t know about Haley.”

She seemed like an easy target, someone I could manipulate and make feel guilty for her actions. To approach her without raising suspicion, I disguised myself as an old man and slowly approached her. I needed to establish a connection with her consciousness by using my black thread, allowing me to see her thoughts and briefly control her actions. This unique ability of mine, despite not being as powerful as other vampires, is something I take pride in. Accidentally, I caught a glimpse of her memories, revealing that she had killed numerous individuals, including some of my fellow vampires. I was shocked and frustrated that I couldn't delve deeper into her memories. Nevertheless, this informa

It could pass through your skin in seconds and come out the other side, causing bleeding that is very difficult to heal. Monique cries inconsolably. She is emaciated, her hands and feet are bound with metal handcuffs, and her face is pale. On the other hand, Harrison ... I can't even say for sure that it's about him. His hands, his face ... all of him is with remains of burnt, raw, a product of the fire that I caused to try to kill him. It's fucking scary. I don't know how the fuck he's still alive. That man must have made a pact with the fucking demon. - Mom ...- Lailah murmurs almost in a whisper. Looks like he's been shocked.

Just let me out ‘’ The voice let out a thunderous laugh that just got louder ‘’The darkness will consume you if you don’t stop running Hazel ‘’ My legs started to give out slowly and I felt my Energy starting to drain out ‘’I can’t stop , if I do I’m dead ‘’ I said with tears in my eyes ‘’Then die because if you don’t the darkness will come for you and believe me it’s much more worse than death ‘’ I fell to my knees at it’s words tears streaming down my cheeks ‘’You shouldn’t always run , find yourself , find you are ‘’ Everything slowly started to fade , I looked around me only to realize I’m now in a room filled with glass reflecting my figure . I struggled to get on my feet and walked tow

After Derek and I sat down, Robert called the meeting to order. "This is a discussion of the events of November 23rd. On that date, Ms. Elizabeth Summers, now known as Kimberly Sparks, was attacked by a vampire. David Jones and Derek Michael intervened during the attack on Ms. Sparks and in the process, turned her into one of us. We are here to determine if their actions that night were appropriate." "Ms. Sparks, would you please come forward?" I looked at Derek and stood, wiping my sweaty palms on my jeans as I walked to the chair and sat facing the Council.

Not even when I whispered his name, broken and soft. “Dimitri…” No answer. The bond twisted, a sharp ache in my chest. Jason squeezed my hand tighter, Mateo muttered a curse under his breath, but still Dimitri walked on, unmoved. And that was when it happened. The power surged. It burst hot through my veins, uncoiling like a whip I couldn’t hold back. My knees buckled, my breath tearing free in a strangled cry. The air around us cracked, the ground trembling as sparks of light tore from my skin, scattering into the night.

But the strongest elemental power belonged to Rafael — the power of earth. Flashback of the past:- “How does it feel to find yourself in the place where you have killed many innocent werewolves?” Miah asked the man in a low, dangerous voice, moving her finger along the tip of her silver dagger. “He’ll not leave you all,” the man spat angrily, glaring at Miah with hatred. “Who knows the future?” Phoenix said sarcastically, walking toward Miah. He stood beside her, throwing an arm around her shoulder. “I’m a half-demon and a human. Don’t forget that. If you kill me, my hunter friends will hunt you all down,” the hunter hissed.

when she answered the question for me. "Aren't you going to heal me?" she asked. "I will try, I am now so you will have to help me a little. Will you tell me if you feel better?" I asked her sweetly. She nodded. I looked around and tried to copy what other people were doing. I quickly slid the gloves from my hands. I will have to be careful not to pass on my power to make people unconscious or instead of getting well, Emily will sleep. I put both my hands on her arm and closed my eyes and focused like I used to do when I was still harnessing my ability to knock someone unconscious as a kid.