I See The Future Novels & Stories

I ask suddenly feeling an urgent need to see her. “He would follow us. He would find her and torture her for hiding you from him,” he says. “We would stop him,” I say. “That is not how things will turn out. We need to fight him on neutral territory,” he says. “How do you know this?” I ask suspiciously. He looks at me sheepishly, “My power is to see the future,” he says with a smile.

So I just had a glimpse into the future? This was so much different from the visions I had in the past. This was clearer, scarier, and draining. How soon is this future that I just saw? “What’s the vision, child?” Mia Lu asked but I couldn’t form words. I mean, do I tell her I saw her lifeless body? Or that we were all doomed and my mourning days haven’t even begun? I took it back. I don’t want to have powers. “Please take it back, goddess…” I cried internally but something told me there was no going back now.

When word got out that I was back, Nathaniel started showing up at the house almost every day. I had no choice. On the second day of the new year, I told my mother I was leaving. Once I left home, I got back on the bus heading into the city. I had barely sat down when I heard shouting from the station. Nathaniel had spotted me. He hadn't even bought a ticket and just tried to rush inside. The security guard caught him and blocked the way. "Let me through! I need to find someone!"

"Rina." She stops. "They’re coming back." She looks at her hands. "You keep saying that." "Because it’s true." "Okay, but how do you know? Can you see the future? Maybe you can, ‘cause you’ve got magic. Being able to see the future would be an awesome power. If I had that power, I could do anything. I could even see who stole my cake last night! Right?" I think about it—all that Maya and Caden have been through.

' G****e returned his query with so many search results, he clicked one that best explains what he is looking for, 'people that can see the future are called seers, while a person that can see the future is called a seer. Joe's eyes widened with shock, 'wait! Am I a seer?'

An enormous eye. Evelyn felt the universe tremble. The First Dream fell to her knees. Hope couldn't breathe. David whispered: "No." Evelyn looked at him. "You know it." David nodded. "I've seen it." "When?" "Before I met you." "What did it do?" David looked at the eye. "It showed me the future." Evelyn's voice became quiet. "What future?" "The one where you lose." The eye began descending. The other Evelyn stepped backward. "It's here."

Cody- mind explaining? Brandon- yes but you first!.. are you accepting your duties ? Steven- were you listening in on us ? Brandon- lol fuck no... I saw it. Cody- fucken hell, your a seer. The history keeper!. Soo cool. Brandon- not for me.. anyway yes I see the past, present and future. But each time someone changes their minds the future changes too. Cody- I don't understand. Brandon- well when I send Steven to get you, I knew he was not coming back because I saw him die.

He looked me up and down, as if looking for any injuries. I ground my teeth, considering what I should tell him. “I… sometimes see… things,” I managed. “What things?” He locked his eyes on mine. “Things that… might happen,” I choked out. His eyes widened. “You can see the future? What did you see this time?” I let out a strangled laugh. “It… It wasn't anything specific—it rarely is. I sometimes see some images, brief scenes… most hard to interpret.” His eyes narrowed. “But you looked so scared… Did you see something terrifying?”

She asks, “What were your ranks in the pack?” I shrug, “We weren’t high ranked or low ranked really. Hendrix did well in trainings and was being looked at for the trainer position in the pack. But… I was a nobody for the most part. Except for my ability… but it took the Alpha and Luna awhile to discover what I was capable of.” “And all it is is seeing the future, correct?” She questions and then adds, “Can you control it?” I nod my head, “I can see the future. Sometimes I can see some details about someone’s past, but normally it’s kind of hazy. I can get a general feeling on if the person has good or bad intentions.”

Seven days before my wedding, I discover that my stepsister Harper Brooks' wedding invitation lists the same groom as mine—Jeffrey Sullivan. At first, I assume the printing company has made a mistake. So, I take the invitations to my mom to ask what's going on. Before I can knock, I overhear her talking to Harper through the door. "Marry Jeffrey first. Once the baby's born and everything's settled, he'll go back to Barbara. She owes you her life. Letting you marry him first is the least she can do." Tears stream down Harper's cheeks. "But what about Barbara?" Mom sighs, then says matter-of-factly, "They've been together for 12 years. One piece of paper isn't going to change much. But