Marvels Gifted Novels & Stories

“You said had… As in the past tense,” “He was my guide.” The tears stream down my face. “And he was my friend. He saved all of us.” “I don’t understand how it’s possible.” Sparks erupt as Falcon takes my hand, comforting me, and helping me to find my voice. “He called it gifted magic. He was reading the journal, learning from it as we went along.” “Gifted magic comes from the dead.” He whispers. “It’s burying themselves within a magical object, but you must be of the same blood to unlock it…” He sobs, hugging the journal close.

I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level. “The police are on their way to meet Scar where Channing found the dead human. And,” I say looking up to glance at the clock on my office wall, “in just about six hours, Leader Bruno will be here to talk to us and Scar’s parents about their experiences with the undead, so we can have some ideas in place for when Scarlett contacts COWS. You know she’ll want you in on that meeting, too.” That’s another great thing about Scarlett — she recognizes the value that the mate brings to the table. Zella, Asher and Lupita aren’t just the mates of myself, Bree and Jacob, granting them the titles of Beta, Gamma and Delta

“Okay, so why are you a gifted wolf, why can you do all this?” “Because Adriana is the one who will unite born, gifted and forced. I am the gifted part, she needs my strength for everything that will cross her path in the future.” Alexis answers him, the usual cryptic message she also gives me. Though I didn’t hear about the born and forced part before and I nudge her to share more.

She recalled the voice as that of her mother’s former friend turned enemy who seemingly has turned back into a friend. “ Well, Gina they’re werewolves, wolf whisperers, and part human because all wolf whisperers are humans given the gift to control Crypt wolves,” “ But all the things you said your children can do –especially the youngest one…that’s insane. Look, I know special wolves born to betas and Alpha are granted gifts but the gifts the youngest one has is not exactly a wolf thing. She can move things with her mind –“ “ – that’s Elena” “ Whatever, and there's one who literally can is super strong –“

He then turned around to the front of the bar facing me. "What would you like to have?" He asked me. I only looked at him and then snorted looking the other way. I suddenly took interest in the sticker on the fridge. "Belle." The sticker was yellow. It had some sort of Marvel superhero on it. "Belle." I can't recognize the hero though, but I think it's... "Belle." "What?" I replied a little harshly as I turned my head back to him glaring. "Well, I deserved that." He said to himself which I heard loud and clear.

She said excitedly. “Mmm… I see.” I said. That sounded interesting to my ears, it also interested me to know that she was not completely useless as I had thought. Even though she did not have a wolf yet, which I was sure she might never get if she didn't have one until this time. But she had a rare ability that only a few people were opportune to have. I guessed she would be useless to me in a way, if I put her to good use. Apart from that, she was also a kind young lady with a good heart and innocence. It would only take someone with a good heart to be that kind to my grandmother and show so much care for her, even though she feared me so much and saw me as a monster. “So, since you did not

"Do you honestly think the texts came from your dad? All I did was steal his account and mimic the way he talked." "You've lost your mind! What do you want?" "What do I want?" He waved the syringe at me and said, "Your blood, of course. Once I mix your blood with Clara's sample and run it through the system for a transfer, I can move the monsters in her belly into yours. By the time the rich men track back to us, you'll be the scapegoat to take the fall!" "W-What are you talking about? What system?" I thrashed wildly to avoid his outstretched hand.

I could almost see the gears turning in their minds as they considered my request for help. “The majority of gifts remain unlisted,” Caleb explains, his voice tinged with a hint of bitterness, “due to alphas seeking out those with unique abilities and exploiting them for their own gain. They are used as weapons in the pack’s security or forced into breeding programs. Often it’s both.” Stacey’s discomfort is palpable next to me, her body shifting uneasily as Elio emits a low growl, undoubtedly thinking about Kara and the danger she may be in.

“I need to know. Who was this child? Where is she now?” “We don’t know,” they answered. “And it is better that way. For everyone’s safety.” I didn’t believe them. Both Alphas were strong, each bound with powers the outside world couldn’t imagine. How could they claim ignorance? If that child still lived, she might hold powers beyond any of us. She might be a danger. She might also be hope. Every member of the Midnight Guardians carried a gift inside them. A supernatural ability, sealed until they found their true mate. It could be foresight, like Cassandra. It could be strength, speed, control of the elements, or stranger things no one dared say aloud.

A gift we all wish we possessed. “Rhett was given the gift of unlocking his Lycan and is a walking lie detector. Finn, well, his appearance and strength speak for itself. Like Mathias, he is the reincarnation of a king and God.” My eyes wander over Crimson the most gifted shifter who hasn’t even tapped into half the magic he is capable of. “Look at Crimson, a grimalkin who can grow four times his size, change from one cat to another, and feel other's magic.” Mike stands, pulling Lyric with him, twirling her around. “Lyric was blessed with the mind of a genius. The things she has created.” He pulls her closer and begins to dance to a rhythm only he can hear, sparks of blue dancing between the