Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Hidden Abilities Novels & Stories

At this point, Hayley had accumulated 15 abilities: enhanced speed and strength, control over metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, mental-type abilities, air barrier, teleportation, straight-line acceleration, prediction, pulse-type abilities, electromagnetic interference, and now Ghost Mode. This new one felt like it had been made specifically for what she was about to do. The only catch was that if she stood out too much, a higher-level mental Gifted might detect her. However, level 6 mental-variant Gifted were incredibly rare. As long as she blended in naturally, even stronger ones would be fooled. "Captain Gorgeous, I'm coming in." A knock sounded at the door. When Hayley heard Griffin's

“It’s about hybrids…our history, our powers. There’s a lot in there that I didn’t know about myself. It explains abilities that hybrids can have, and… well, some of them, I’ve started to develop.” Lorenzo’s eyes widened in surprise. “You’ve developed more powers?” I nodded, biting my lip nervously. “Yes. I’ve been experimenting with them. Some of them are… stronger than others. But the book has been really helpful in understanding what I can do.” He leaned forward, clearly intrigued. “What kind of powers are we talking about?” “Well,” I began, feeling a little self-conscious, “I’ve mastered shadow stepping, which lets me move through shadows. My senses are more heightened now than before. I

Abel rolled his eyes and laid down on the grass. “I… I… I have super abilities.” Zadkiel stated, fiddling with his fingers and looking at his hands. Abel sat up. “Like?” He questioned. Zadkiel was surprised that Abel didn’t laugh at him. “I can hear, see, and smell from a great distance. I have super reflexes and I’m super strong. I can run fast without getting tired and I can see things very much clear in pitch-black darkness. All my senses are enhanced. In short, super strength, super agility and super healing power.” Zadkiel explained, feeling more confident as he saw Abel invested in the conversation without making Zadkiel feel like he had gone crazy.

As she crossed the school yard, the number of students increased, pressing in around her, and she thought that her telepathy made it feel like walking through a sink of soap suds, each soapy bubble with its deceptively pretty rainbow of colour stretching over the fragile surface enclosing a student within it, each dome pressing against each other, until the tension built to the inevitable PoP! A gift, her grandmother had called it. The family gift, as old as history, dating back to the oracles that once had been worshipped in temples. Aislen did not agree. Her ability, she called it to herself. Something confusing and inconvenient, and increasingly isolating at a time when most people were w

He silently swallowed. Somehow, he enumerated in his mind the positive things when he learned shapeshifting, especially in terms of healing. He believed that because of his faerie blood, he was not just an ordinary mortal. He was special. If this was the case, he was also sure that even Elida possessed the same blood. Elida might have had found a way to survive on her own. “Enough with history. Are you ready to test your shifting ability? We are excited to see your secondary form.” Althy was cheerful as always.

Leaving the kitchen, I thought Dominic had returned to his office, but when I went to his office, he wasn’t there. “Dominic?” I called out. “Over here.” Dominic stood in front of a room at the end of the hall. Instead of a door, the wall had moved, revealing a hidden passage. “I didn’t know this was here?” Walking to the end of the hall, I stepped around Dominic and entered the hidden passage. Without waiting for him, I continued through the passage until I reached a large open room. It was filled with exercise equipment, a couple of large punching bags, and a boxing ring.

Then again… I looked down at the fruit, still glowing steadily against my chest. There was plenty about the ancient Lycans I was still learning. Things that shouldn’t have been possible and simply were. The Seeker ability, for one—an invisible thread that could drag me across a mountainside to a plant I’d never laid eyes on. And maybe whatever Nico had done to reach me, dreaming his way into my head, wearing a librarian’s face. The jury was still out on that one. But the jury had been out on the fountain of youth once, too. And I was kneeling next to it.

Lucian asks surprised. “Yes Lucian she is Zoey, and she is not just an Omega. She is a hybrid, and her gift is transforming without the need to remove her clothes. She has so many powers in her because her mother was able to become invisible, and her father had a gift of supper speed.” She says. I am left speechless. “Wow how can that even be possible, why haven't I ever heard of the hybrids before?” Lucian asks. I can feel how concerned and terrified he is for both his pack and me. I wish I could do something to calm him down.

"That if we're foes who are trying to kill his friends, then he wishes us the best of luck. You see, he's quite convinced that we will not be able to catch any of his friends, which was quite plausible." "You agree with him we will not be able to catch them?!" Keron looked at him like he suddenly had his tail chopped off. "Yes, one of them can command people against their wills. Another one can conjure impenetrable shields that I doubt even Keron or Lewtant can shatter. The other can teleport leagues away in a blink of an eye. And the last one is a healer." "A healer," Periuz's voice was in awe. "Yes. A healer with a powerful and uncontrolled radiance," said Prowlaz. "She's definitely blindi

“If I can’t increase your gifts, I can at least help you understand them better. Not myself — my talents don’t lie in that direction — but through a friend. He was in the same group as I, but he left to pursue his own path a long, long time ago. He settled in Gorgoth — that’s the city to the far east. He hid himself from the world and is a hard man to get hold of, but I could make some arrangements.” Peter tilted his head back like he was considering options. “But I don’t need to understand, I already know what it is I can do,” I lied. “It’s not that complicated.” “It isn’t?” Pete sat up, eager to learn more. “Why, what can you do?” He didn’t know. He’d guessed it was will power, which I cou