Powerless Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I don't even know why I have to do this, it doesn't help me. Power Manipulation is also over so my ordeal in the listing is also over. It's a handshake. Techie things to make life better are not trendy here. ••• At the Pantry "I feel like I have no growth in our PM. How many months have we been studying? Then I still can't contain the energy." Yuwe sadly promised me. Somehow I feel her because even if I was in her situation I would be really sad too. It's a good thing that I have no power, at least that's not my problem.

I never would've realized that the books added to my power and made me untouchable had she never whispered her secrets. I could create realms and change them easily so I was clueless to her lies and deception. For over 5 years I thought I had everything and that I truly had the ultimate power when the whole time I was forced to be weak because of my emotions. This time I would not pretend. Not even my lovely soul mate would have things sugar coated. The only lie I would tell is that I love her since I did not need my powers to weaken. "My beautiful butterfly you have to wake up." I said with a voice that probably sounded soft to her but that was actually anything but. I would allow my posses

The secretary looked at Ken in hesitation, and he was unsure about what to say. “What are you talking about? Just say it!” Ken was unhappy. “Say what? Is it because you realized that you can’t handle it?” someone mocked them. “Could they be actually powerful?" Ken asked. ‘There’s no way! If they're really influential, how would I not know about them at all?’ “No, they are actually insignificant. It might be a little embarrassing for you if you want to settle scores with them. They have a company worth tens of millions and someone who works in the government. They only have a little power,” the secretary explained awkwardly.

Chapter Two POV: Pierce De Luna I got off from my shift at the restaurant earlier than I normally did. My whole body ached but my mind was as active as a child's color book. I kept thinking about her- Kelly. There was something about her that separated her from most girls. She was not your average girl; that part was evident. From her fiery red hair to her brown eyes that reminded me of chocolate balls, then her lustrous golden skin, it was impossible to resist her.

He kisses my neck and makes his way to my ear, then whispers. “I can’t wait to be inside you again. But not today. I’ll wait until you welcome me with open arms—until you’re begging me to pound your sweet little pussy.” I lie frozen, unable to celebrate the fact that he won’t penetrate me today. What about next time? He believes I’ll give myself to him, but that’ll never happen. What happens when he gets impatient? For years, I thought I was free and had control over my life and my body. Today proved that I was living a lie. He can get to me, and anytime, he can touch me without my permission. And like back then, I’m completely powerless to do anything.

Cath knew it would not go well at all. With the shred of power that Cath has left she send it all to him to give an extra boost to be able to continue on a little longer 'use it. And find an opening for us' Cath carried on depleting her own power for him. " Thank you, Cath" as he mouthed those words she dosed off. In Cath's mentality, ' where am I? I should be helping him. Where am I?' Repeatly she say this but her body wont move an inch she felt like paralzed that even if she did irk herself to twich her self she cant. ' What wrong with me'

“That’s not possible.” “It is,” he said. “And it was done deliberately.” Her mind flashed— Meals that always tasted slightly bitter. Days she felt too weak to stand. Moments her body had reacted faster—only for it to fade. She had ignored it. Because she had been told who she was. Because she had believed it. “No…” she whispered. But doubt had already taken hold. The man stepped back slightly, giving her space. “Ask yourself something,” he said. “When have you ever felt completely powerless?”

“Nyx…” “No,” I hissed, my anger finally spilling over. “Do you know what it feels like to be powerless? To watch the people you love suffer and not be able to do anything? Do you know how it feels to beg a goddess for strength, only to be told to go find it like it’s some kind of game?” Kieran’s jaw tensed, but he didn’t look away. “I know what it’s like to feel helpless,” he said quietly. I scoffed. “Do you?”

Why does it always have to come crashing in and destroying my marvelous fantasies about feeling tingles when I touch someone’s hand thereby finding my mate and becoming a stronger version of myself. I’m a pretty weak human. I’m shorter than average, I have a small pouch where I wish I had abs, and I can barely do a push up, let alone a pull up. Even the humans in my stories are stronger than I am. Well, most stories. Sometimes the girl is weak.

Dominic didn't understand why she was smiling. "What's so funny?" “Of course it's funny, you can't touch women because you're 'powerless'? Oh, this is so shocking, so funny!” Violet laughed very happily, it had been a long time since she laughed like this, although she was not allowed to laugh because it was sensitive.