Nova Powers Novels & Stories

"This time, control it. Don't let emotion drive—" "Shut up!" Nova's voice cracked with exhaustion and rage. "Just shut up! I can't control what I don't understand!" She'd been training for two weeks now, and every session ended the same—explosion, destruction, failure. Marcus pushed her relentlessly, his methods harsh but effective with others. With Nova, they only seemed to make things worse. Her power responded to emotion, not discipline, and she had seventeen years of suppressed trauma fueling those emotions.

When it comes to females, it seems male Kindreds are roughly as dense as human men are. Novas' mouth opens with a high-pitched battle cry pouring from her departed lips, “you will pay!” She threatens Zion. My face contorts in agony as I groan silently. As her shrilling screams pierce my eardrums, I cover my ears with my hands, trying to block out as much volume as I can. With my eyes wide open and my mouth agape, I watch as Nova runs into the cabin at full speed. She leaps through the air like a fucking spider monkey and wraps her body around the back of Zions' torso.

Liam followed, flanked by two of their most trusted security heads, Dax and Leila, both ex-military, both loyal to Nova, not the Blackthorne legacy. As they rode into the city, Nova opened her phone. One missed call from the nanny. Cassia had cried when Nova left. But Nova had whispered into her curls: “I’m going to put out the fire once and for all, baby girl. For you.” Inside the penthouse suite Cassian once used as a safehouse, now Nova’s base of operations, Hayes waited, already sweating. When Nova entered, he stood. “You came fast.” “You don’t send threats to a mother and expect her to stroll,” she replied coldly.

I turned to face the window, hiding the faint smile that tugged at my lips. “Thank you,” I whispered. He didn’t answer, but his hand tightened slightly on the wheel — just enough for me to know that he’d heard me. ***The morning sunlight filtered through the tall glass windows of the Lawson estate, scattering fragments of gold across the marble floor. I stood before the mirror, staring at the reflection of the woman who gazed back at me — the woman I was becoming. Nova. But not the same Nova who used to cower behind her grandmother’s fence, afraid of whispers, afraid of eyes that mocked and judged. Not the girl who cried herself to sleep because her father chose another family over her.

By exposing his crimes, she had made his stock toxic to everyone except the one person who already held the cure. "Execute the 'White Knight' protocol," Camelia commanded. "We aren't launching a hostile takeover. We are offering a 'Restoration Merger.' We buy Neo-Nexus’s infrastructure at ninety cents on the dollar, but we assume all their environmental and legal liabilities. The regulators will sign off on it within the hour just to stop the bleeding." "It’s done," an analyst called out. "The Japanese Ministry of Finance has approved the emergency transfer. Nona Thorne... as of this second, C-Nova controls sixty-five percent of the global energy distribution network."

“Nova is an extremely passionate empath and can feel when something is not right with someone, when their scent is off and when they’re trying to hide something. This is basically how her abusive minders discovered her secret while at the orphanage. Once she catches onto the scent, she doesn’t let go until the truth is revealed and yesterday pushed her over the edge.” She turns to look at me. “The fact that you had to obey your Alpha and lie to her forced her to latch onto my power prematurely, and she could see every lie and every truth when she stepped into this room. She wasn’t equipped to handle everything, so I had to knock her out. Please understand.” I nod at Nova’s explanation. She’s

“Nova is an extremely passionate empath and can feel when something is not right with someone, when their scent is off and when they’re trying to hide something. This is basically how her abusive minders discovered her secret while at the orphanage. Once she catches onto the scent, she doesn’t let go until the truth is revealed and yesterday pushed her over the edge.” She turns to look at me. “The fact that you had to obey your Alpha and lie to her forced her to latch onto my power prematurely, and she could see every lie and every truth when she stepped into this room. She wasn’t equipped to handle everything, so I had to knock her out. Please understand.” I nod at Nova’s explanation. She’s

Nova said quietly. “I do when the decision kills you.” Her heart pounded. “It won’t kill me.” The Architect spoke again. “It likely will.” Nova glared at the invisible presence. “You’re not helping.” But the Architect continued. “The emotional energy of billions of mortals will pass through her consciousness. No divine form has ever attempted such a connection.” Kieran’s voice dropped low. “That means she’ll burn out.” “Yes.” Nova’s breathing slowed. “So the choice is simple,” she said. “Either the system collapses and the worlds disappear… or I try to hold the emotional flow.”

I stare out my window watching the clouds go by pondering on just how much my life is about to change. Hi, I’m Nova, I’m from the Black Diamond pack, I’m 17 and the youngest person to be accepted into Winter Gardens Academy. Usually it would only ever be a dream to be accepted into this college, it’s reserved for the elites in our world. Yet all because of one meeting to help our Alpha negotiate with neighbouring packs again I was noticed. Yes, I slipped up and I didn’t mean to say out loud what the other Alpha was thinking I am only ever meant to mind link our Alpha, Alpha Mark, what the others in the room are thinking. I caught the eye of the Sapphire Pack’s elder, he noticed it the most a

Not to forget her fangs. As for nova, Nova was a striking figure with her dark brown skin and jet black hair. She was tall and athletic, with a strong and powerful build. Her dark hair was tied back in a ponytail, revealing her sharp, angular features. Her eyes were a deep brown, and they sparkled with a hint of mischief. She was a werewolf, and her animalistic instincts were always present in the way she moved and spoke. She was confident, charismatic, and always ready for adventure. She was fiercely loyal to her pack and would stop at nothing to protect them.