Need More Power Romane & Geschichten

“That I must be married for at least three consecutive months to gain any rights to contest the power structure. If not, it all goes to them permanently.” I stared at him. “So… I’m your key to taking back what’s yours.” “Yes.” My mind reeled. “But why me? You could’ve picked anyone. Someone from your world.” His eyes darkened. “The reason I chose you doesn’t concern you.” I froze at his curt response. Threading lightly, I asked, “And what’s your stepmother like?” “She hates weakness. She hates anything she can’t manipulate. And you… well, she obviously has nothing on you.”

Otherwise, no matter how strong one’s body was, it would not be able to support it. Little Apple could hold on. In addition to his strong body, he also had the extremely strong ability to recover. The break when the power of thunder was accumulated was the time for him to recover. Little Apple, who was used to it, passed through smoothly. Everyone knew Little Apple's good intentions. After the accumulated power of thunder was pulled by Little Apple, it would undoubtedly take a period of time to accumulate again, so the power of the thunder would undoubtedly be much less. Although Little Apple did not say it clearly, they knew what the young man was thinking.

Ren asked. Kara looked at her own laptop. The power indicator blinked red: BATTERY: 8%. "Not with this," she said, tapping the dead screen. "I need processing power to brute-force the encryption. And I need electricity. My battery is practically dead. If I plug this slate in now, I'll drain the last of my juice and we'll have nothing." "Torque has power," Ren said. "The Scrapyard. I saw his throne room. He has a direct line to the geothermal grid. And he has that mainframe he wants you to fix."

Tyree explained. Emma’s eyes lit up a little. “If you ever need help, please let me know. I think it would be cool to experience. Blacktree really lacked in the nature department.” Tyree gave her a nod of approval. “Sector four houses the infrastructure for the power grid. To power a pack this size requires a specific finesse,” Johnson smirked. We all chuckled because we knew how much shit he had to figure out to keep everything up and going. We would all be royally fucked and thrown into the dark ages without him.

she inquired. Clarice shakes her head. “Not yet.” “Alright, tonight you will need more power infusion, the highest kind," Demetria explained. Clarice’s brows drew together. “What do you mean?” “Your current strength is the same as that of an ordinary vampire. You will need more power to stand out and become a true powerful guardian of this mountain,” Demetria explained. “Nice. Bring it on!” Clarice replied enthusiastically.

“With mine and your light power, it is now doubled what you just saw. The night of the rescue, you only tapped into a quarter of that power.” “What?” She whispered, “I could have killed so many more, Galen and Xipher included that night if I had not stopped?” “You could have wiped out all of Amadoria yourself included.” “I understand why Xipher won’t let me go full power mode. Is there a way to direct the power only to do damage where you want and protect what you don’t want to be damaged?” “That is what we will be teaching you; but the first thing is, first. We need to get your body stronger.”

(Note: The next few chapters will be in the protagonist view.) After I collected the systemic watch as the Thunderson called it, the notification screen had notified me of the components of the watch. I don't know what the components means but the system made a suggestion to me, that I can consume the components and gain more powers. I found it more pleasing when it said that I can use it to make the system more durable and stable to use. At least, with the little knowledge of my powers, if the durability and stability of the system increase, then I should be able to know more about my powers.

Blood trickled from his nose, his breathing ragged. “He won’t hold,” Zane said. I forced myself to my feet, stumbling toward Gideon. “What do you need?” He didn’t look at me. “It’s not enough. I need more power to seal it. You have to make a choice.” I froze, understanding what he meant. My power. The one thing I’d refused to embrace fully, knowing what it could cost. Behind me, the creature let out another roar, its chains beginning to falter. Wolves screamed as it lashed out, taking more lives with every moment I hesitated.

I became cautious of mine and made a I've to take mine. “Just so I ask. Is it possible for me to be possessed with powers or I don't know...How can I get powers?! I can't be the only one here who doesn't have powers or anticipate any for that matter. I have to protect myself” Sandy whined garnering a rubble of laughter from us. “You don't need powers. All you need is to be a better wife to your husband. Adrian is good Beta, you can be a better support to him.That is power” she admonishes Sandy who doesn't seem satisfied.

she said, watching my hand around the grip. "Your reflexes are faster than they were twelve hours ago. The awakening is accelerating." She moved to the center of the cleared floor and turned to face me. "Tonight we work on control. Not power. You have power. What you don't have yet is precision." "What's the difference in practical terms?" "Power without precision is a grenade," she said.