Invincible Gets His Powers Back Novels & Stories

I say to them both crossing my arms over my chest. “To what purpose?” Jack asks. “What do you mean?” I ask him. “They already rejected one another. What do we do with her, if you manage the miracle of healing her?” he says before he has a lightbulb moment. “Wait a second. You have your healing powers?” he says standing up. I smile and nod, sharing with him what happened at the Pack hospital. “Yes! We have our healing Luna back,” Jack says with a big smile and a fist bump.

I shouted that all of the things flew. I was breathing heavily after that shout, and my eyes were burning red. The fire started to form around me. But Hiro stopped me. He held my hand. "Stop it," he said. "NO! THERE'S NO WAY I WOULD STOP!" I said. A bunch of footsteps followed after my shout. Someone from that group of footsteps punched something inside the room. It's like a clock. After that, I can naturally feel my powers flowing on me again without Hiro's help. Some of the guardians forcibly take my hands off my parent's necks.

A small poked had me whimpering and trying to look over. "Shhhh my love." He whispered softly. "You are all that matters. Everything could perish and I would not be upset as long as you were by my side." He whispered. A ear piercing moan left me as he pounded into me relentlessly. I had spaced out again and now I had so much need that was uncontrollable. (Hector The god of absolute light powers Pov) "She forgave him." Vic exclaimed. I stiffened instantly because that was impossible. He had lost so much power that it would've atleast taken months to get it back not two days.

The person gasps, eyes wide. “It’s okay,” I whisper. “You’re safe.” I move again. And again. Each time I heal, something inside me dims just a little. My limbs grow heavier. My vision blurs at the edges. But I keep going, because stopping feels worse. Eventually, Karl catches my wrist. “Ivy,” he says firmly. “Enough.” I look at him and realize he’s right. I’m swaying. My knees buckle slightly. I haven't eaten anything proper for days, I've not rested either. I just came out from the dungeon for execution and next, I find myself with a new found power and fighting Lord Tracon.

“Ashley, we don’t have a choice…” She stared at her in disgust and kept mute. My eyes—trying to search for hidden answers. “So what happens? Boris… would he come back to life if you undo the spell?” “Of course, everything would go back to normal, like the very day you, Maggie and Boris were in the living room, that day he tortured Tony and was almost at the brink of killing him, before I intervened.” “Hmm.” She exhaled and felt my pain. “So… what do you think would happen to Tony?” She asked.

“There are more coming.” “I know. Jace, Valerie, and the others are holding the gate. We’ve lost a few, but we’re holding ground.” I nod, then glance back toward the flood of Lycans spilling out behind us. Some are limping. Some are crying. But they’re free. That’s what matters. “How the hell did you—” Octavius starts. “I don’t know,” I say. “The power… it came back. Stronger than before.” He searches my face, brushing my blood-matted hair out of the way. “And you used it to free them.”

Though my eyes were blurry, I could see him trying to stop me. Trying to tell me, he is okay. But all I could see was blood, him laying on the floor. The rod in his stomach. The moment he died. "But he woke up." I heard Mel say. "He woke up, and now he is back." Kaden picked me up and led me back to my seat. "I'm fine." I said to him, I looked at Grey then to Ansel. "At least we now know what your power is. It's Immortality.”

’ I repeat as he grabs another organ and repeats the process. One by one, he consumes the life force of each and every organ that I stole from humans until his appearance begins to shift, and the once decrepit man that I knew turns into a handsome man no older than forty. “You see,” he beams, flexing his new muscles. “I am back to my original form, and with that, my powers have returned as well.” ‘So all of this was for power,’ I murmur, feeling both disgusted and betrayed. ‘Does this mean that you have been using Vance and I this whole time so you can achieve your goal?’

He must be furious! [Feels good! The spot's finally back where it belongs. First step in crushing that impostor's dream!] [Nice one, Horace! Dump the trashy troublemaker girl, go to the same university as the female lead, and take back everything that belongs to you. That's the real heir storyline!] I didn't say a word. Horace let out a deep breath, as if he was finally releasing all the frustration he had carried since being reborn. "Brian, I'm really sorry about this, but this admission spot was always supposed to be mine. Getting back what belongs to me feels pretty damn good. Without a top university on your record… What do you think you'll ever amount to?"

"But it's the only flower I could find." Sebastian stood behind her, holding a black umbrella. He wasn't wearing armor. He wasn't holding a cane. He was wearing a simple black suit. He looked thinner, sharper. The Resonance had purged the active alien virus from his system. The "superpowers"—the night vision, the hydraulic strength—were gone. He was human again. Just a man with a genius brain and a body scarred by a thousand battles. "She saved us," Sebastian said quietly. "She was the strongest of us all."