Land Spirit Power Novels & Stories

She looks away and draws a line in the sand, “My memories have been messed with. Don’t worry, no one messed them up for me, I did that myself. After fusing with the Lycan’s flame, the power in me multiplied. The flame works like a furnace, the more it heats power, the more that power has the potential to increase in its purity. Everyone thinks having a sea of power is better than having a barrel of it, power is now measured in how much of it one has, when it should be in how pure the power one has is.

The masses of psychic power were strong enough to break steel pillars, yet they broke as easily as though they were paper under Logan's palm. "Allow me." Destin shot out purple flames from his mouth. The flames crackled in the air, burning even the air around them. This was the ultimate technique, Divine Purple Flame Body, of the Dabi Realm's Nees. It was said that the flames were enough to burn Earthly Celestials to a crisp. Logan exhaled, and his breath grew into a tornado that extinguished the purple flames. "Nice!" Lux rejoiced inwardly. He guffawed and took a big step forward, enveloped in golden radiance. His punch seemed powerful enough to split a mountain in half. None of the younger

It could change the outcome of the future and I have a feeling that is exactly what has happened. I look at my birth mother, Cordelia, and she is ignoring everything around her. She is still studying the same book she was reading when I came in. Petra is glaring at Celeste. Her normally dark eyes are glowing an icy shade of blue. I clench my jaw and slink down into my seat. There is getting ready to be a fight, and I am going to be in the center. Celeste’s eyes begin to glow a bright shade of red, and she hops to her feet. I push myself back from the table, but I am not fast enough to avoid the burst of magic that explodes from Celeste’s fingertips.

This was the first time anyone had praised her for having great power. “The form of the breath-infused soil constantly changes, and it also contains vitality. For many years, the people of Mount Bandsasta have tried to use the breath-infused soil as a body, but because the soil cannot take shape, or because even if it does, no soul can resist the vitality within it. Even deities and spirits cannot withstand the destruction of that force.” The light in Lord Ewen’s eyes burned passionately. “But you can control this body, making it gradually flexible, gradually subduing the souls within it.” “Arista, if you are not a treasure, then what are you?”

My right hand healed, and the ugly reminders of almost losing Striker to the wolfsbane faded into nothing. ‘ They will be free. They are already free. ’ The soft voice whispered in my ears as if it was carried by the gentle breeze. The Lycan powers. Water for Healing. Fire for Burning. Earth for Manipulating the Life Force. The stories were all true. “ This is your ancestral power. ” I picked up my head and looked at Dustin who was silently staring at my healed hand. “ Healing? ” He rolled his eyes. “ that’s great. ” “ We are not talking about stories. ” Striker grumbled.

"Valkia...let us show them the strength of our kind... This is our homeland and we will not allow such filth to walk around freely." The way his howl rang out was ear-shattering I felt my knees buckle from the weight. Before I knew it we had all taken a knee behind him and soon everyone shifted. Taking on the form of a werewolf without the help of the night's moon, Nathans real power. Even I feel that same power flow inside of me but I feel afraid to lose control again. I want to embrace it but would I still be me if I do that. "Valkia... Claim victory."

Can he bring someone dead back to life? "Yes," he spoke out loud as he read my mind. I could do all that. I choked back a tear. He could bring my mom back to life. "Are you some kind of a genie?" I laughed at his face. "I've heard about that tale. Jini did get executed on my planet for abusing his powers and revealing himself to your kind," "What? He's real? And he's an alien like you?" I'm starting to wonder what other legends are merely legends and what are based on true life experiences that were just too bizarre to explain that humans decided to remember it as just some folklore.

________ Leandro" INVISIBILITY, TELEPATHY, TELEKINESIS, WIND, WATER, PLATER, ILLUSION, SWORD, SHIED, FLOAT, LITTLE, MIRROR, MAZE, BUBBLES, DASH, ICE, VOICE, LOCK, DARKNESS, FIRE, LIGHT, TELEPORT, VENOM, BOMER, COLLAPSE, CONTROL, ARMOUR, and SNIPER. That was all the power that I gathered Because of Xandros' help. Minus All of the unique power. Almost all of the power a wolf was colliding inside my body

The Freedom Pack. The Purity Pack. The Passion Pack. The Vengeance Pack. The Devotion Pack. The Discipline Pack. The Harmony Pack. "Landon! What are you doing alone with an unmated She Wolf?" Landon's father, Clarke's voice abruptly entered my thoughts. My vision shot up, to where Clarke's brooding glare shocked me into submission. "Father, she's my friend," Landon argued. Landon's size was considerable compared to his father's. The Alpha blood that runs through him allows him to no longer cower to his father's stern words, but to come back with a response equally stubborn.

“Speak up you idiot! What is it?” “I uh…found an alternative. There is a spell that can activate the powers, but it is dangerous. It might suck out some energy from the land and-“ “So?” “Raven,” Aspen butted into the conversation, “you can’t tamper with the energy of the land. That is a no-no.”