One Above All Powers Novels & Stories

Alexander said with a smile. "If you vowed your loyalty to me, I could give you the ultimate power. We could take over every dimension together. You by my side as I ruled and made all the laws. I could see it. My power is never ending. The more powerful a God gets the more powerful I get. I was truly meant to rule." I declared.

“That doesn’t explain anything.” “No,” he said. “But it gives context.” She stepped closer. Closing the distance between them. “Then give me more.” Kael’s jaw tightened slightly. But he didn’t step back. “There’s a power,” he said slowly, “that isn’t bound to individuals.” Arin frowned. “That doesn’t make sense.” “It isn’t supposed to.” Her frustration spiked. “Then explain it in a way that does.” He held her gaze. Unwavering. “It chooses.”

“What did you see?” I told him the whole thing, just like I did with Kaden. This time Kaden did not interrupt once, probably because he wanted to hear how Alan would respond before deciding whether to be offended on our daughter’s behalf again. “The power was never the problem by itself,” he stated. “The problem was always what the person carrying it fed it with. Hurt, hunger, pride, fear, vengeance. Give enough power to the wrong instincts and you don’t get a leader. You get a curse with a face.”

Once they all saw her powers, they all submitted to her – some out of reverence, some out of fear. Arthur too was crowned as the alpha of the Collins kingdom and the King of nine kingdoms. And while Arthur too now shared Mila’s powers, and his powers have been growing too exponentially, as per Osho, he would always be second in command to Mila, because Mila’s blood made her superior. Arthur did not mind it all, he loved Mila with all his heart and was content just by being her king.

"Can you share about all the different powers there are? I want to know what I may be dealing with." At this question, he frowned a little as he went deep into thought. "That's quite a substantial amount to learn... It's not possible to learn it all even after years. Not everyone knows every other power there is to know." "What about you? What do you know?" He smiled meaningfully as he replied her. "I do know everything there is to know. How else would I serve Lord Vlad perfectly and be in this position? Also..."

Damian shifted beside me, silent, his restraint louder than any snarl. Caelum’s lips curved into something that resembled a smile but carried no warmth. “Power does not grant sovereignty,” he said calmly. “The Council governs all supernatural bloodlines deemed unstable, and yours has awakened beyond acceptable thresholds.” His gaze flicked briefly to the scorched marks still etched into the stone from my earlier surge. “You are required to submit to oversight.”

’ He started rubbing my back in the same comforting manner. ‘Now, I have all her powers.’ I whimpered helplessly. ‘What am I going to do?’ He pulled me back slightly to look straight into my eyes and said, ‘You’re not going to do anything you don’t want to.’ ‘But these powers are going to help the werewolves. There’s a reason why Quinn has them and why there’s a born-healer in every generati—.’ ‘That’s none of your business.’ His blue gaze turned serious. ‘That’s the deity’s business. Again, if these powers were useful, why give it to only ONE werewolf? Why not give it to more? Spread it across the world?’

"I'll never forgive you!" I looked at her and calmly said, "But right now, you can't even leave this place." She suddenly sneered. "Who says? You're not the only one with power and influence. I have backing too." I raised an eyebrow. The staff handed me a photo showing a large, older man. "This man is vouching for her. Most of the paperwork is almost ready. I don't think we can keep her here." I handed the reagent to the doctor, my voice calm.

Natsu replied. Nanami continued to explain "Here's the thing, not everyone can summon their stats, it's only those blessed by god's that can do it, most people check theirs with a mana gauge crystal so don't be bothered if you can't see a dashboard like thing floating in front of you that will tell and guide you on how to become overpowered or super strong" "Okay, I now fully understand so you can call the rest so I'll tell them what I'm seeing floating in front of me" he said while scratching his head.

The kneeling men scrambled to their feet, their earlier bravado dissolving. Alerina’s jaw dropped. “Hey! That’s cheating!” Alejandro crouched to her level, his dark eyes boring into hers. “No, my little devil. That’s power. Not tricks, not candy, not promises. Real power means loyalty that cannot be bought, bribed, or stolen. Remember that.” For once, Alerina had no snappy comeback. She bit her lip, frustration bubbling inside her. I almost had him. I was so close.