Inner Ability Novels & Stories

He asked, "Your name." I paused for a moment, then immediately brought my legs together and let my arms hang straight at my sides. I raised my head and straightened my back before in a loud, clear voice, "My name is Rebecca Lane! My strengths are that I'm hardworking and can handle hardship! No matter what role it is, I'm confident I can do it well! Please give me a chance, director!" The corner of Theodore's mouth twitched. But what had happened earlier involved certain family secrets, and he could not let anyone leak them.

“I can’t. I have to hide.” My heart pound harder. How was I supposed to save anyone from a Nightwalker? “Go. Time is running out.” “I can’t even see anything,” I snapped, frustration creeping in. “Use your inner eyes to see, Velmora.” “How? I don’t even have a wolf spirit,” I said aloud, fear rising in my throat. “That ability is not from your wolf spirit, but within you. That was how you saw me earlier. Use again, Velmora,” it whispered again, as if scared to speak too loudly.

It was an act of pure giving, devoid of any ulterior motives. He was unbelievably flawless—almost too flawless. Deep within her, Ava sensed the presence of her inner wolf. Something within her told her that the anticipated trouble would never arise. As a woman with her own set of experiences, doubt always lingered. Yet, there existed a voice within her, her intuition, or perhaps her inner wolf. It wasn't a newfound voice, but one she had never been able to fully embrace. It had always been muffled, resembling mere noise in her mind. Or she had been too afraid to believe in it.

Their spirits resided in there, helping Winnie and Clara control their magic and prevent small newbie witch mistakes. "A little clearer?" Ruby raised her eyebrow and as a response, they entered her mind, metaphorically, showing her a vision. The Vision A beautiful woman in her mid-twenties walked around, collecting flowers and smelling them while her cousin eyed her in distaste before finally hissing out, "How could you be so smiley, knowing you're an abomination?" "I am not," The woman protested in anger, her clear and calm mood walked out the door, the minute she was treated wrongfully.

“You made a mistake, and I’m calling it out. But that’s okay—you need to face it. Now, tell me the truth. Is this… related to your new ability?” I hesitated for a moment, then nodded. “Yes. Let’s call it… ‘Ingest’ for now. It lets me absorb the power of others and make it my own. But it doesn’t stop there; I also take in the negative side of that power. The violent pride, the anger, the restlessness. That’s why I lost control and said hurtful things to Orion.” Eira’s expression turned serious. “I see… that’s serious. Let’s put Orion aside for a moment. Do these emotions… will they ever fade? Or are they stuck inside you?”

But it was the only thing I could use as a weapon. I closed my eyes to block out the horrible sight of the army gathering. I turned my attention inward to the Anima Mundi in my hands. I could feel its balanced, humming power—the bright green of life and growth and the steady, unchanging black of the corruption that was part of it. It wasn't a weapon. It was a state of being. A song of completeness. And I started to sing.

" I call as James carries me upstairs. He kisses my sister and follows us. James sets me down on the sofa and asks me if I need anything. I ask him for a glass of water and pat the spot next to me for Jack while James goes to the kitchen. - I've never seen you in the territory outside of parties. In fact, come to think of it, I didn't even detect your wolf until today, how's that possible? - I'm not from this pack. I'm from the Silver Crescent. - Alpha Anderson's pack? - Yes, that's right. I was trained as a tracker, so I developed the ability to hide my wolf's presence. But I'd have thought the descendant of the Moon Goddess would have found me out," he confesses. - I have to admit that I'v

The inner energy was almost twice as pure as it was before he gave up his energy. "Finally realised huh. It seems that you are a slow thinker when you are injured. I think you should get beat up more." The 6th wasn't kind with his words, ruthlessly berating and belittling his discipline. Mane naturally ignored his words. When you lived with the 6th long enough, you learn to tune out most of his words. It wasn't a conscious action, but more of a subconscious reaction of the brain towards unwanted and unnecessary information.

"About my other awakened power, do you know anything about it?" "You could understand it as an enhanced gut instinct. Your brain processes far more information than you are consciously aware of, you're only aware of the result. The more you hone this ability the less you have to depend on the situation for it to appear. For example, if you master the skill, you could even judge when I'd probably make a move on you or where in the room would put you in a safe place from me." He grinned mischievously. "Now, wouldn't that be useful." Vanora smiled back coldly.

This, in its raw, incomplete form, sounded like a plan. × “Stop right there!” Aki froze in the dungeon corridor that led to Temujin’s cell block. The Invisibility Spell was potent and only elite members of her clan could master it, but there were a few special people who had the innate ability to detect a white Slayer even when they were at the invisible state. Those people had the gift of sixth sense, which meant they could perceive things that other people couldn’t, like ghosts, future events, and princesses taking a stroll way past bedtime.