I Have Telekinesis Mga Nobela at Kwento

"It's not working." "Let me try," I said, grabbing the object from his hand. I took a deep breath and imagine the object in my head, concentrating on the lid. The room had began to shake as I used my telekinesis ability to its full potential, willing for it to open. 'Come on. Come on,' I chanted in my head. I pushed further and then my eyes turn into a cobalt blue, a sign that my powers had reached its peak. But unfortunately, nothing happened.

“huh? He gave me a brief glance. “Yeah. That thing you have is similar to telekinesis. But why do you have it?” My confusion grew. “Telekinesis? I don’t know… I don’t think I am special enough to possess telekinesis…” He looked at me, pulling his lips into a grim line. “Maya,” he said, lowering his phone. “You are special. Don’t ever say that again.” He got up and picked me up, making me yelp.

“You’re weak from the feeding. You need to rest … and I need to feed you.” “How did you open the car door with just a wave of your hand?” I asked as my head lulled back against the seat. “Telekinesis,” he whispered. “I can move objects with my mind.” He thought for a moment then added, “There’s one more thing that you need to know.” “Hmm … what’s that?” I asked, trying to focus. “I can’t come in your house,” he said, then added, “unless I’m invited.” I nodded, understanding. A moment later, we pulled into the driveway of my house. A part of me had wondered if he really knew where I lived, but now that mystery was solved.

“You’re like a shadow warrior.” I shrugged, feeling a little shy. “It’s just one of the abilities. Watch this.” I focused on a small rock on the ground, lifting my hand slightly. The rock began to levitate, floating in the air before I set it back down gently. Lorenzo watched with rapt attention, clearly impressed. “Telekinesis,” I explained. “It took me a while to mater but now I can easily lift things.” Lorenzo’s eyes widened in amazement. Finally, I conjured a small flame in the palm of my hand, letting it dance in the air before extinguishing it.

Duke asked warily in the mind link. “Sure, we can. I don't think they are threats.” I answered with a shrug. “Okay, I believe your judgment, prishy baby.” I muttered my thanks and then explained everything I had read from the books, and how I had practiced telekinesis and I even showed them what I could do, moving the center table and an art that leaned against the wall. “I was thinking,” I began, pressing my knuckles and holding their gazes. “What if I go back in time and bring Prince Matteo back to life?”

"I told you I'm a true Dominant no one can resist me. Don't believe me still? How about if I lift you into the air and throw you into the brick wall without touching you would you believe me, then?" I held my hand out in front of her and made a fist, lifted it about four inches, lifting her about two feet of the floor, and then I shoved my hand at the wall behind her that was the brick wall our fireplace was set in. She flew backwards and slammed into the wall hard enough to rattle her teeth. Then I sneered at her. "You think you're so high and mighty looking down on everyone? Then let's make that reality. I shot me fist straight up, and she shot up the wall scraping her back and ass on the

Although he's talking to me, his eyes are narrowed at his glass of orange juice on the table beside me. "What are you doing? Has the drink offended you in some way?" I shift upright a little to see him better and he laughs, holding his hand out towards the glass. "I'm thirsty, but too full to move, so I'm trying out telekinesis to bring my glass closer." He wiggles his fingers towards the drink and I pass it over to him, laughing when he gives a little fist bump and declares himself now a master of telekinesis. "I got the drink to me without touching it, didn't I?"

I put the pyjamas on the pillow and sat on the edge of the bed. He gilt-ed into my room and I wasn’t amazed that much to see it happen because I had it now. “No way! You can gilt too?” he asked after reading my mind. “Yep, and I have molecular kinesis”, I said. “Huh?” he didn’t understand. “I can control things with my mind”, I said. “Like this”, I moved the book that was on my bed straight to my work desk. He looked shocked and I giggled at his expression.

I knew he hasn't found out about the video Because he doesn't frequent social media and same for aunt Mary. "Have you heard of electrokinesis" he asked "Nope never heard" I said as I sat down on the provided metal chair. "Well electrokinesis is the ability of controlling anything with an electric impulse. Even any object with the slightest impulse can be controlled with even just your mind and hands or any part of your body." "Interesting" I said as my dad connected those patches towards every pulse located on my body. He then put the helmet on my head. "It's gonna tickle" he said as he went to the switch.

"I'm okay. I made it." Chaewon burst into the room, conveniently forgotten. She grabbed her daughter, held her close, felt the new strength in her body—enhanced, changed, still fundamentally Euna. "You scared me to death," Chaewon sobbed. "Sorry." Euna hugged back. "But look. Look what I can do." She lifted her hand. Concentrated. The water glass on the table moved. Lifted. Floated. "Telekinesis," Dr. Min breathed. "That's rare. Extremely rare."