How To Get Superpowers From God Novels & Stories

"Furthermore, you got what you wanted." "Oh yeah? How ab--" "I said leave me alone." "Im not done yet boy," "I SAID LEAVE ME ALONE!" Scott's words were firm and even before he had done talking, a blast of wind lifted Tim off the ground, throwing him to the wall into the far end of the corridor. Scott's eyes began glowing red and and invisible mass began choking Tim. Blood began moving out of his nose and mouth. "I can't breathe, please I'm sorry, I'm.. I'm sorry, it won't happen again please," Scott frantically said, crawling on the ground, holding his throat gasping for air.

"If this doesn't prove I have powers from on high I don't know what will." I pointed at Amber's right breast and then put both hands out curved like I was holding her tit and then I pushed them together and heard all four girls gasp as her super sized breast shrank down to the size of a pool ball. I looked at Chastity and said. "Do you believe me now? I have powers given to me by God to be His Vengeance here."

My grandfather smirks at me, he thinks I am giving myself up; stupid old fool. “I knew you were a bleeding heart just like your grandmother and mother” He laughs as he says it, the two females he killed and robbed me of. I lift my arms slightly and close my eyes, pulling my power from the moon just as I have done before except this time I send a prayer with it. “Goddess please grant me the power and strength to help my people” I say before opening my eyes again. The electric blue glow as my power is flowing through me. This time I smirk, and he looks confused. The minute the voice floats back to me I grin.

I stand still, unflinching, waiting for him to respond. "I am not a witch," he frowns, deeply offended by the comparison. "Although if I were, I’d lie to you and never admit it openly. Witches steal their power, corrupting nature to give them whatever it is that they desire. My abilities," he looks up, reverently.. "come from a higher power. They were gifted by the Moon Goddess herself. Just like your powers, your son's powers, and the powers of all the other wolves here.”

He believed he had no other option than to stay by her side. "You think Life did it on purpose?" Thea nodded. "I don't know if it was on purpose. I don't know how it works," the goddess said, looking off into the vastness of space. "How did you give me a Life gift if you don't have control over it?" Thea said. "Or even understand it?" "I entreated Life. Yes, we gods can pray to a higher power too. I made a case, and Life answered. It made a connection to you and merged with you as I blessed you."

Kierian asked as he tugged at my arm to get me to face him. “It is hard to explain, but after I woke up, I just knew things. The Goddess blessed me with powers. They aren’t powers that I can use whenever I want. It is more like certain abilities are on loan. Even what I did outside isn’t something I will be able to do every time.” “I don’t understand.” Callie spoke.

"Let me fucking go!” “Well, shit, since you asked so nicely, I guess I will,” I say, releasing him. His eyes widen once more in surprise, and then he’s scrambling up. Or at least trying to. He instantly drops back down, but he’s not deterred. Desperation is more potent than a bullet wound to the knee. If the government could bottle that particular emotion, they could create an army of superhumans. It’s the driving force that creates extraordinary abilities. Lifting a car of your dying child trapped beneath the tire. Running with a broken leg. Or rather, running with a kneecap shot out.

Zeke stood tall, his body pulsating with the borrowed power of the Moon Goddess. The surge of energy coursing through his veins was like a torrential wave, amplifying his strength and fortitude to unprecedented heights. He marveled at the newfound power, a blend of gratitude and determination welling up within him. "Incredible," Zeke whispered to himself, his voice tinged with awe. "The Moon Goddess has blessed me with this extraordinary strength. I must make every moment count."

Making a breakthrough to paragon was not as simply as making breakthroughs within the supreme saint. It demanded a deep understanding of the world and the ability to bridge the gap between heaven and earth. Most supreme saints would begin to gather the power of heaven and earth once they reached level nine. When such power accumulated more and more, they would use their primal spirit to comprehend the world and bridge heaven and earth. That step alone could take years, perhaps even decades for some! A seventh-grade pill only increased the chance of success, rather than guaranteeing it.

"How are you able to do those things? I saw you start to float away from your chair at the bar and, at first, I thought I'd been drinking too much... but now I see you did that yourself." I sighed, looking down at my hands. "Well, I figured out how my powers work," I replied. "I can just think of something, anything and I can make it happen. As for how I got them ... that I don't know. I literally woke up one morning and suddenly ... I had a bunch of superpowers." "That's incredible," she remarked in awe. "Then again... you're incredible, Anthony. I knew from the moment we met that you were something special. You're without a doubt the most unique guy I've ever had the pleasure of meeting."