Powerless Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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I got on the bed and pull the blanket over me, facing the window pleasant images from the past flashes before my eyes - the carefree silly and happier days from a few years ago and I shake my head hoping to chase them away. The daredevil came in the bedroom and he gets under the blanket, facing the ceiling he looks lost in a chaos. "Why you always seems lost when I am here?" I asked hesitantly. "You know exactly that I feel powerless around you," he let out with a smirk. "Wow! The daredevil who can recklessly murder someone feels powerless with my presence, are you kidding me?" "Something like that." He smirked at me along with a wink. "Seriously Maximo, you may feel powerless around me. But

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

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

“There is no relationship without love.” His smile faded. “Love?” He laughed again, louder this time, echoing off the cave walls. “Love is a joke, Raven. Love is weakness. Power is what matters.” He turned back to me with a cold look. “Isn't that the rule of the royals. That’s why you fell for Kai, isn’t it? Because he’s strong and powerful.” I shook my head, tears burning my eyes. “You think I fell in love with Kai because he was the Lycans lord son?” I scoffed in disbelief.

“Power! Yes, I want power…..I need to be strong and powerful, I need to stand upright and defend myself and I can only do that if you give me a chance.” “We will go into an agreement, a mutual one. I have the power to heal that I concealed even from my own mom…..I promise to help with your leg, make you walk back on your feet, give you what you desire, and you give me the unwieldy power that comes with being a Luna.” “I knew, you were still in love with Zara- I noticed his tensed muscles, he never thought I could know that but I got hold of the gossip from the maid-

Powerlessness against power. — Look at yourself, he says softly. Look at the woman who thought she could defy a Tsar with a table knife. It's pathetic. The rage inside me explodes into silent sobs, violent spasms I can't contain. Hot tears stream down my cheeks, betraying my defeat, my shame, my absolute weakness. — Cry, he says, almost kindly. Cry for your stupidity. Cry for your bodyguard's death. Cry for your own powerlessness. It's the only thing you can do freely now.

Vivian said firmly “I have never once saw any of this as a joke, you know that. Maybe if you listened to me none of this would have happened. You shut her out without any real explanation. Treated her like a prisoner, but yet expected her to just blindly follow what you said. I know it must pain you to admit it. But me going against your wishes and following her, saved her. She was not ready for that amount of power, I had to cipher some of it” “You what?” “I ciphered it, I had to. It was killing her” “Does she have any powers” “It would appear not, well at least not yet.” “You might have ruined everything; how will she will win a war powerless” I felt angry. They were having a conversation

He asked, "Your name." I paused for a moment, then immediately brought my legs together and let my arms hang straight at my sides. I raised my head and straightened my back before in a loud, clear voice, "My name is Rebecca Lane! My strengths are that I'm hardworking and can handle hardship! No matter what role it is, I'm confident I can do it well! Please give me a chance, director!" The corner of Theodore's mouth twitched. But what had happened earlier involved certain family secrets, and he could not let anyone leak them.

Watching them wallow in absurd self-pity, the last shred of hope I had for my family died completely. Faced with Violet's threat, I didn't even bat an eyelid. I just calmly brushed her hand away. "Go ahead and call the cops, I'll be waiting." I looked down at Jackie, who was sweating profusely on the gurney from the pain, and coldly smirked. "But you'd better hurry up and sign the amputation papers. Since he loves faking illness for sympathy so much, this situation is perfect for him. Now that his legs are crippled, he won't even have to pretend anymore."