Powerful: A Powerless Story Novels & Stories

LUKA Knowledge isn't always power, it's sometimes pain. The kind that has you buckled over like you were kicked in the nuts. Nothing about this all consuming pain makes knowing about everything feel powerful. l feel powerless. With no single idea on how to fix this. My eyes burn and my wrist hurts from drawing and painting all day today. I also felt weak all over.

"But I learned something. I learned that being broken doesn't mean you're useless. It means you're being remade. I learned that the most profound change doesn't happen when things are easy, but when they are at their most difficult. I learned that true power isn't in what you own, but in what you can build. It's not in a title, but in a mission. It's not in a legacy you inherit, but in a legacy you create." She looked directly at Damian, a silent acknowledgment of their shared journey. "I had a partner in this, a man who taught me that true power is not in control but in letting go. A man who gave up everything, only to find that everything he truly needed was in front of him. A man who is s

, I threatened, harshly. “Oh please Josh, don't you dare threaten me. Take a good look at yourself. Don't be slightly deluded. You cannot do a damn thing to me and even if you could, you will definitely not try anything funny here either”, she replied, confidently. I stared at her speechlessly, once again recognising the same fact that made me quiet earlier during the conversation with Martin and co. The fact that I truly was powerless. It's crazy that it took that ceremony for me to really come to terms with what I really am, a powerless man who couldn't even hurt those men let alone hurt a Xavier, especially a crazy one like Beatrice at that.

I was the only one on this stretch of beach, and yet it was impossible. I didn’t have magic. My entire life I’ve been powerless. Powerless in the face of Lucille’s wrath. Powerless against Kimberly and her vicious moods. Powerless against everyone who had ever done me harm. Nova’s voice softened. Even with my mind addled, I couldn’t stand the heavy notes of sympathy winding themselves around her vocal cords.

Powers that have been waiting for you to awaken them. Powers? I thought. Me—the girl everyone dismissed as weak, powerless, nothing. My mind flashed to memories of Alpha Itao, his cold words cutting me down, telling me I’d never amount to anything. But it was all a lie. All this time, something had been lying dormant within me, waiting for the right moment to reveal itself.

powerful. I felt larger, more powerful than I ever thought possible. The darkness around me seemed to shift, and with a powerful kick, I moved upward through the water. My limbs were no longer weak and useless. I moved with all my strength. The surface was just above me now, and with one final push, I broke through, gasping for air.

I yelled but it didn't affect him at all. "Scared? I can see that your scared but you're only pretending to be brave in front of me. You don't have to be scared because am not going to harm you since am not here for you but for my dad's murderers, your children. Am telling you this because I know you won't tell your family about it since you can't use your powers today. You.. are... just.. helpless."he said emphasizing the word helpless. Indeed I was helpless because I woke up feeling weak and powerless. I didn't know it was my day to deliver until I heard it from him.

Gabriel agreed, saying, "This is what I have heard too. But if not dark stone, what could his powers be?" Chungyong said, "If I think about back then when those tentacles came out of the ground, I felt an unknown energy." Mingyo added, "I felt that too." Mingyo has always been the topper of elementals of the whole school. She had been just a point before losing it to Orlee in the test. She had the best energy reading capacity, again after Orlee, the girl (Orlee) seemed to have every power in the universe. Mingyo looked down, shying away, her two high ponytails draping over her shoulder. Her purple hair has always been a show to go with, plus her small figure has always made her prey to many

Powers that have been waiting for you to awaken them. Powers? I thought. Me—the girl everyone dismissed as weak, powerless, nothing. My mind flashed to memories of Alpha Itao, his cold words cutting me down, telling me I’d never amount to anything. But it was all a lie. All this time, something had been lying dormant within me, waiting for the right moment to reveal itself.

I'm running out of options and I'm afraid, I no longer know what I'm supposed to do. I find myself in the library, taking out a book about the four w Warriors from the shelves. As I read about the description of me, Hera and it makes perfect sense. Almost all of it makes sense, even the powers enlisted there, they are things I'm able to do now, especially healing. But there's the downside effect of my healing powers. Back on the attack of the stray wolves when I healed a lot of Pack members, I fainted. It was my first time using my power on so many people. I overexerted myself when I was just getting used to it.