Power Play Novels & Stories

Good luck! She finally looked up with a glimmer of pride in her eyes. "Any questions kids?",she asked "What makes us so special? Why are we the only ones with power?",asked Mick "Not everyone's got powers. There is a small percentage of humans who have. Like, there's a small percentage in Africa, a little in Canada, a little in India, a little in Britain and all over the world and we have orphanages like this all over the world, these powers show up at a very young age. Among all the humans, there's a small percentage of humans who have powers genes in their DNA. It's basically present in everyone, it's dormant but in your cases, it showed up",said Eva."So we need to protect you from yoursel

I still have to come up with a short version for my unique power. Warwolf or werelock?

“I was shocked, maybe Ivan went through something terrible, even other people he didn't fully trust. Our personalities are very different, yet we've been friends for 10 years." Nolan laughed, remembering the past rebelling with Ivan, which he missed. As Jennifer could tell, Nolan was as good to Ivan as his brother. “Ivan is really talented, with only two empty hands, he has gradually become the person who has the power to control all life in the dark world. His ability is both a powerful weapon and something that many people enviously want to destroy. “In his world, there was only my shadow, so it was very lonely. Jennifer, if you've entered his world, go through it with him, don't leave him

"Everything's winnable if you commit hard enough." "That's a terrifying way to live." "It's worked out so far." I got him square across the back before he could turn, and his dramatic collapse onto the grass, clutching his chest like he'd been mortally wounded, pulled a real laugh out of me for the first time all day. "You're so dramatic." "I'm dying, Ivy. Have some respect." "Get up, drama king." He cracked one eye open. "Only if you admit I let you win." "You did not let me win."

A fulfilling feeling of victory. I poured myself another drink, letting the whiskey burn down my throat as I scrolled down my feed. My inbox was already full, overflowing with messages, articles and snippets of gossip from people who were so eager to discuss the scandal. Some of the posts condemned me, some found it funny, but the most important thing was that everyone was talking. That was exactly what I wanted, that was what power meant—to make the world revolve around something you created, even if it was built on someone else’s pain.

× Trix × “You talk too much,” I say, my voice low and calm, though every muscle in my body is strung tight. Salcom stops. “Oh? Did I hit a nerve? Don’t like being reminded of how small you really are?” He leans forward, resting his hands on his knees like he’s speaking to a child. “Here’s the thing, Trix. Power isn’t about who has the best speeches, or who commands the most respect. Power is about winning . It’s about crushing your enemies so thoroughly that they’ll never dare to challenge you again.”

demon and Cali draw cards, and Nami got scissors and Demon got rocks, demon wins. robot:- so wheel going to be spin for nami. demon:- wait I am a power card. wizard:- how did he find the power card, when I struggle to find the normal card, and why he is using it now when he wins the game? Cali:- you can never understand him, even though I don't know him, he is a close stranger. robot:- it is a card that gives the power to give punishment to any four-player, so who do you choose

Warg suggests and I nod. And like what we did earlier we collaborate our power and attack the monster We make a powerball that has a power of us inside of it. You can see into the Powerball my Ice power that is the color white and Warg power magma that almost color red-orange and one we make already a bigger Powerball we throw it into the monster But he instantly avoid it by jumping into somewhere and I'm shocked because even if how big he is he could still manage to jump far away from where he stood just a minute ago like He is drifting into place by the place I don't know what exactly you can call that power all I know is it's like wolf power drift. So we don't have a choice other than to

but my level is zero now maybe that is good sign bro your hair they turn in red what now I must be look much cooler thanks you power take time and I could get more dangerous. new power take 1 years to adjust in your body after that your body get mature and you become 18 years old kid in one year may be you are 13 years old after 1 years you become 18 years at that time you can't use your power.and your clothes can transform into any type of clothes you want but you can't change clothes and you can take off and you can't wear anyother clothes you don't have to care about dirt it always say new and clean

“I’m about to die. One question.” A pause. “One question.” “The immortality spell, even if it works, what then? What does Evander Cunningham do with eternity?” “Rule,” he said simply. “What else is power for?” “And when everyone you rule is dead? When you’ve outlived every enemy and every ally and every soul who ever knew your name?” “Then I find new ones,” Evander said, but there was a flatness in his voice that hadn’t been there before. The magic flickered again. Stronger this time.