Powers Book Novels & Stories

“Technically, you’re raw. You haven’t been roasted yet.” Pavan stopped chewing and glared. “Seriously? I’m having an emotional moment here!” Danial chuckled and raised a hand. “Okay okay. But seriously—don’t use that power again unless you have full control.” Pavan scoffed. “Hell no! Did you see me out there? I was like Superman—” “—With a five-minute battery life and internal organ failure,” Danial interrupted. “Details,” Pavan said, waving dismissively. “Still looked cool.”

“You’re lying–” He shoves me away, and I hit the ground, my head bouncing off the floor. I choke, the air stolen from my lungs for a second time as I arch my back and fight for breath. Poppy’s scream is a distant ringing in my ears, as is the sound of the bed creaking under the warrior's weight. Poppy is trying to get away, I can hear them fighting. I can… I have too… Power tingles through my body, like little pricks of electricity thrumming over my skin. Can I still use the powers I used to kill the witch? Did me dying, then coming back to life again, change anything?

Paul said reasonably. "Leah, let's get started!" Paul gave her the signal. With great patience, Paul directed Leah, teaching her everything from self-defence to hunting. Paul asked Leah to use her instincts and unleash all the power within her. Leah was astonished at her own power. Then, she said something to Paul. "At school, I accidentally injured Mike with my powers," Leah said. "Is he still alive?" Paul was shocked to hear Leah's confession. "Yes. I think he's still alive." Leah hesitated to answer him. "Can my powers cause harm to others?"

she says gravely. I take a breath as I let that sink in…Azadou has the power to create never-ending power sources. Every human on planet Earth could feed him and make him into the ultimate Energiser God. If the brief glimpse of his power is enough to go by, we’d all be fucked.

“Your powers are yours, Sierra. I can’t take them. I didn’t give them to you, I awakened what was already inside you.” “So you can’t give or take powers?” I asked. “Not in the way you think,” she said. “Power lives within you. It grows with your choices. It’s shaped by your pain, your strength, your love. I can guide you, but I cannot steal or swap what belongs to your soul.” I clenched my jaw, tears stinging my eyes again. “Then why even appear to us? Why show up if all you’re going to say is that you can’t help?”

Audrey swallowed, her heart thumping in her chest as she anticipated her father's second option. Elon continued. "So now, I want you to get your wits together because this will be a hard test. I want you to be the reason behind Theodore Rodriguez's downfall. That's basically saying I want you to get your revenge first, Audrey. And if your revenge is satisfying enough, I'll consider handing over the fortune rights to you."

It mentioned my power abilities that are rare in the Starlight pack. "Telekinesis, levitation, these sounds like the few powers I have." It makes more sense to find out where I go these strange powers from. I opened another page and noticed that there were missing pages, because of the creases. Why was this part torn? What is the person who tore it hiding??

I pushed, trying to get him to show whatever power he thinks he has that gave him the audacity to say he’s immune to my power. There was only one person in this world immune to my power and that person isn’t even my son; it’s Octavia Adler. Any other person that isn’t her bow to my power regardless of how fucking strong they think they are, they would never be a match for me. “Why? Does my power frighten you now?” I questioned, knowing fully well that his tongue was too twisted for him to make out any words. His pupils rolled so far back that they disappeared into his head, his frail old body shook, convulsing violently as he forced his hand to his neck as if trying to get a hold of the forc

He was wrong. Power is not what you hold. It is what you are willing to destroy to protect what’s yours. I checked my phone one last time before heading back to Isla’s. A message from an unknown number blinked on-screen. “We both know this isn’t over. ..N.B.” I stared at it for a long moment. Then deleted it. “You’re right,” I murmured. “It’s just beginning.”

Even the way he yelled at me sounded just like his father. He broke free from Natalia's arms, grabbed my phone, and smashed it to the ground. The screen cracked instantly on impact. Patrick was still fuming. He snatched up the shattered remains of the phone from the floor and hurled them at my head. He had Alpha blood in him, and he was already quite strong. A sharp pain shot through me as the phone's sharp edge split my temple. Warm blood trickled down immediately. I flinched in pain as a wave of dizziness washed over me.