Nephilim Powers Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 1 Power, it was a term that is rather popular, everyone can relate to the need for power and at the same time everyone wanted it for him or herself, I was no different, and for me power had a means, right from the age of 12. You see I was a scrawny child from a really small town in New Jersey, growing up was especially hard since I had no parents, forgotten in an orphanage, aside that I wasn’t a cute kid that people came and awwned over and then decide they should adopt, I was ugly, there was no other adjective to use, I had a crocked nose, and even my teeth was scattered and it showed whenever I smiled, every time we were to line up for a prospective family, we were asked to smile a

"How can we help?" A little boy with the expression of a leader whispered quietly. The hunters weren't really paying attention to them anymore, too focused on the upcoming massacre of their immortal enemies. "What are your powers?" Faith whispered back urgently. One little girl – Princess Annabeth, had the voice of a siren, able to put people to sleep as she sang. They would only be out for a couple of minutes though. Prince Nebuchadnezzar had Pyrokinesis, able to set himself and consequentially others aflame. The three other children had super strength, Electrokinesis and freeze vision. With the help of the children, Faith hoped they would be able to halt the hunters plan just long enough f

But before the voice could answer— Another burst of power exploded from her body. This time it was strong enough to knock several wolves off their feet. The shockwave rippled through the clearing like thunder. Dust rose into the air as the entire pack stared at her in stunned silence. Even Damon looked shaken now. Kael stepped forward slowly, his silver eyes glowing with intensity as he studied her. “That,” he said quietly, “is not the power of an omega.” Aria’s chest rose and fell rapidly. Her mind was spinning.

Starting to enter Dean's body, Uriel begins to see what Rafael has to say about that power. Slowly but surely, little by little what power is in Dean is visible through faintly. Uriel forced himself to continue to enter into Dean who had so many secrets. Does Ardina also have powers like Dean? Yes, that power was passed down by Dean to Ardina. In fact, only male offspring should be able to inherit power. But Ardina is very special, usually, the power will come out after the person turns 18 years old.

When take a few deep breaths before opening her eyes again. “Nephilim’s blood! Nephilims are mysterious beings and no one heard about them or seen them for centuries but rumors are that they lived in secret places. Their blood has magic and a special type of power. Someone used their blood and mixed it with silver to turn it into a lethal vial. That vial can only be prepared with black magic and used to kill alphas and Lycans. I can heal a few warriors but not all of them because I have limited powers at the moment. One hybrid can only save a certain number of lives and Freya is not in the condition to save any life at the moment,” She said and my throat dried. I don’t know who to save and w

Three lives already lost to something that refused to stay dead. “There has to be a way to end him,” I said, my voice sharp with the need for it to be true. “There is,” Theo answered. “But it is not simple.” Ethan turned fully toward him. “Then explain it.” Theo met his gaze. “To permanently kill a Nephilim, you must destroy the heart and the brain at the same moment, while they are weakened. If one survives, regeneration is possible.” The room felt smaller. “And Jon was weakened,” Ethan said. “After the fight.”

she says. I pull her into a tight hug, “She said should – she never said you will lose your powers?” I ask her. She pulls back from me, “The Moon Goddess definitely said should, but what else would she mean but to take my powers away? It was wrong of me, as a healer, to take a life Adam,” she says trying to make me understand.

But me, oh he found it enticing to deprive me of food and water. Little did he know nephilim didn’t need food or water. We could survive off of energy, if it was properly concentrated. A few of his henchmen made lovely snacks to help me stay strong. Their souls weren’t as potent as I preferred, but they did me justice. I retained my strength, but left a special spot in my bottomless, soulsucking stomach, just for him. I winced as the knee in my back pressed even harder. I did my best to try and fight against it, but they bound my beautiful wings. How was I supposed to fight against this?

I could hear the sadness and heaviness in her voice. “Buying your time, guys.” I widened my eyes at them. “Is that so?” The demon slash fake Nephilim asked. “One question.” I raised my finger. “You have a special power, why did you work with a demon? It doesn’t make any sense. You killed Arakiel for what?” “For vengeance!” “Wow. You killed your grandfather or your father? I’m confused. Did you kill them both? Why? To rule or corrupt the underworld? Dude, your daddy-granddaddy issue is way beyond my comprehension. You killed, deceived, and controlled those people for vengeance?”

He started as he pointed to the bottom of the pyramid. “Next was the Refineiah [Refinement], where you could spontaneously generate elements like fire, water, wind, and soil. It’s something you can learn if you can master your natural gift, then you can be able to do so. Next, there’s the ‘Amony’ unique to every different race, like Healing and growth that is mostly nurtured by the elves of Conorrah, body alteration for werewolves and yuu’nis, waterborne beings like mermaids can breathe underwater and distort the ocean and waters, mirages for demons, and many more. Second to the top are the 10 sub-pillars. Their power wasn’t really theirs; it is only a segment of a Pillar's ability. They sha