Powerless Trilogy Book 3 Novels & Stories

“I wish I could undo what Fiona did to you and give you all your powers back.” “And since I’m unable to return the book… I don’t know what the book will do. Whether it will stay with you or vanish.” At that point I just kept saying what was in my head. “You don’t have to keep fighting. You don’t need to become the monsters they say you… we are.” My body refused to hold me up anymore. I didn’t fall unconscious, but I might as well have. I hit the ground, my cheek pressing against stone, and I couldn’t move. Nothing. Not my hands. Not my legs. Not even a flinch.

My body had never frozen like this before. Every second stretched out like a minute. Why was he leaning in so slowly? Why were his eyes closing? Why was he getting closer? In that moment, I felt like I couldn’t defend myself anymore. Like I’d just have to accept whatever came next. No. That familiar sense of powerlessness washed over me the same way I’d felt when Zephyros smashed my phone against the wall. Now another man had me trapped between his arms, trying to dominate me. Did all men get off on making women feel weak and helpless?

"It does not work like that, he won't forget stage by stage, it's about his dark side, the more powerful his dark side becomes the more his memories would be taken in dark. Freeing him from every single feeling, emotion and making him a beast that doesn't remember anything or know anyone. He will just do what he will crave for and you know what he will want? Blood, cries agony, hurting others that will what he will like doing." She looked afraid, scared just by thinking about a tribrid becoming a brutal monster. He could do the worst and far more horrible things if we wouldn't succeed in breaking the spell. "Okay, so I will go and discuss this with others. Elena, you should go and see Eva I'

Chapter 7 Harper The coffee in my hand had gone cold somewhere between Drake explaining that Dominic was in a medically induced coma and him telling me that the Council was already drafting language to classify Marcus's attack as "evidence of demonic contamination spreading through Midnight Moon's leadership structure." I hadn't drunk it since.

Selene: I stand alone in the council chamber long after everyone has gone, hands resting on the table where arguments and hopes collided earlier. The Axis hums beneath my skin, no longer a weapon, no longer a crown. A responsibility. Book Three will not end with triumph. It will end with direction. And I am choosing mine. Even if the world disagrees.

At first , her hand forms a circle and then a triangle – her mouth vomit words that none of us understand. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?!” Andrew asks again , before raising to his feet. However , the woman continues to ignore him and chant. “This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my har

I say, “Clark Kent, Darkseid… and Batman.” She smirks. “Batman because he’s rich?” “Yes,” I say. “Rich and powerless, but somehow has all the power.” She laughs. “I get it.” “Do you want one?” I ask. She scans the table. “Can I get that one of Jubilee?” I blink. “Not Rogue?” She shakes her head. “No. Jubilee.” “Fair enough.” By the time everything’s bagged, my arms are full. “This has been a day,” I say. “About five hours of bliss.”

She chose both of the men which completed her, consequences be dammed. ***The series continues in The Endgame.***

I didn’t think I will have to actively work hard to gain the company till now, I wanted to go to places and experience the strength of my power, I wanted to go to Gold university and give a god damned speech about being a scholarship student right there and returning as the owner. I wanted doors to open because my name was mentioned, even the flock of women that came with such liberties, Aria probably wouldn’t be able to come along as she would be raising our kids. The thought of power makes me hard and I take my shaft and stroke as I think of how much authority I will possess, and maybe if I like I will hold unto Emb as my mistress, put her on pills and whenever I wanted to fuck good, I’ll

“But this is not about comfort. This is about control.” I leaned back on the bed and stared at the ceiling. “All my life,” I said slowly, “I thought being powerless meant being safe. Turns out being powerful is just as terrifying.” River let out a small laugh. “Welcome to the club.” I exhaled. “Fine,” I said finally. “I will read the book. Again. Properly.” Jane raised a brow. “Without skimming.” “Yes,” I groaned. “Without skimming.” “And no portals,” River added.