Inner Ability นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Instead, he just wore a white shirt with few buttons undone at the top, jeans, and comfortable sneakers. As soon as Fynn entered the room, his breath caught in his throat, his feet got stuck to the ground, and his eyebrows shot up. What the hell? What’s with the overpowering intents he was feeling in this room?? (⊙_⊙;) Fynn was an Intenter, which was why, although he was so young, he was already among the top inspectors of the force. Intenters could sense various “intents” from people - intents were vibes originating from that person’s intentions and desires, targeted towards someone or something else. Fynn could tell when people were lying, trying to hide something, having harmful intention

After the Butler left his office, Aiden connected with his wolf, he needed to understand why his wolf needed a slave, it was not in their nature to take slaves. (Perhaps we might find our mate there, who knows our mate could be a slave.) It was his wolf that was speaking, he pops out from the back of his inner mind and said whatever gibberish he wants to say, his wolf was his companion, his one, the first person he confides in when he have his problems, his wolf has his special ability, which he as a human being never had, and that is the gift of wisdom and good instinct, the moon goddess had given his wolf that special ability because his wolf had a better good heart than him.

I stuttered. "I know. What I did there just now is called the impetus ability. It's one of the natural abilities developed in a human body. It is known to all, as 'Will' or 'Will Power'. There are five known abilities that can be activated if you train hard enough. Some prodigies develop these skills with ease." "What are these abilities, Uncle?"

She touched his hand, "Hey ... relax ... I got this ... you're underestimating my survival skill, like you said ... animal instinct, I think it's embedded in our DNA to find a way to survive when we need it most." He nodded, not the least bit convinced. He didn't want to sound condescending, he chose not to say anything. Her instincts probably have never been exercised and polished since the day she was born. Like any caged animals in the zoo, they would have to re-learn everything once they were back to their natural habitat. Most may not even survive and had to be placed in a sanctuary instead. "Or ..." she looked at him intently. He waited for her next sentence. "You can come with me? I'l

Unless—’ “Is this an abstract thought?” “Partly. It exists within you.” “Within me?” Scratching her chin, she started walking back and forth. “Is there an instrument within me that I cannot touch and… and… of course!” She smiled widely, staring at the mirror with a triumphant look on her face. “It’s my voice. I can hear it, but I can’t hope to see it or touch it. Plus—” Her forefinger shot in the air. “—it’s also within me. All the clues pointed to such an answer.”

I have to discover what’s inside me, what’s been hidden all these years. Over the next few weeks, I begin to train with my inner circle—wolves who possess abilities beyond the ordinary. There’s Darius, who can manipulate energy, Troy, who can move with blinding speed, and Hazel, who has an uncanny ability to see into the future. Together, we form a powerful unit, each of us honing our abilities to strengthen the pack, to protect it from the unseen dangers that threaten our world.

She put the empty tray aside and, taking a comfortable position, listened to her Power. The blonde girl immediately remembered the first time she established a connection with her inner energy. She was nine. The girl sat on her father's lap, leaning on him and closing her eyes. A quiet, silky baritone filled the mind. Then her father explained to her how to feel the inner reserve, touch it and pull it towards herself. What is visualization and how to maintain created shields. Only now Ilyana wondered how her father knew all this. If the blood of a seraph is inherited, then was he the descendant of Selene from whom she inherited her abilities? Ilyana smiled, remembering her beloved father.

Fear gripped me, threatening to paralyze my senses, but I pushed through it, clinging to the hope that there was something within me that could save me. Then, as if in response to my silent plea, a voice echoed in my mind, strong and reassuring. "Got you!" A jolt ran through my body as something shifted. The world around me seemed to slow, and a newfound clarity filled my senses. My body responded to the change, muscles tensing and instincts sharpening. It was as if a part of me had awakened, a powerful force that I hadn't fully tapped into before.

Creowood’s office and at the school head’s office door, he grabbed his face to mentally prepare himself. “Breathe in and out. Relax, Luke, relax. Inhale, exhale. You have done this before, Luke. This is nothing new at all, nothing new.” Constantly reminding himself that ‘This is nothing new’ but he still gets nervous when facing her despite the fact that she is like his mother. Unlike his mother, she is different from regular omegas as Luke can feel that her past experiences made her fearless, independent, strong and decisive without asking anyone else’s opinion on it.

She moved with grace and agility, her newly acquired instincts guiding her every step. The first lesson was control—control over her enhanced senses, her strength, and the primal urges that lurked within. It was a process fraught with challenges, like taming a wild beast that resided within her own soul. Beverly would often spend hours meditating, honing her mental discipline to keep her inner wolf in check.