Powers Series Novels & Stories

Maxime Pov The Northpoint house party is a beast all its own—a living, sweating, pulsing animal with bad intentions and zero chill. Every breath I take is thick with cheap beer, tequila fumes, and too many different brands of overpriced cologne. It’s sensory overload—the walls vibrate with bass so heavy it shakes my insides, lights flicker strobe patterns over faces I mostly recognize and wish I didn’t. Navigating this place is war; shoulders bump mine, someone spills a drink down my arm, and my boots stick to floors that haven’t seen a mop since move-in day.

“Because once you cross that line, you do not get to pretend things can go back to normal.” Dante sat up too, his bare feet hitting the floor. “Normal was an illusion,” he said. “I just did not know it yet.” He stood and walked to the window, pushing the curtain aside. The city was already awake, cars moving, people rushing into lives that felt simple compared to the mess unraveling inside his chest. “My uncle taught me everything about power,” he continued. “He always said information is currency. Control what people know, and you control what they do.”

I didn't know how to react. Zavier quickly stepped forward and held my hand. "Did you hear everything? In that case, we'll drop our act. It's been tough putting on a show for so long. Don't you feel sorry for us, Alex? We feel so sad…" The numbers above their heads decreased steadily. 98%... 96%... 95%... But still, they shouldn't abuse the power bank! After all, overcharging would damage the power bank. As my consciousness gradually waned yet again, I looked at the three 100% battery levels and shed soundless tears in my heart.

everyone thought including the instructors. "I just checked it's full power level, it's better you kill it now, cause if it uses it's full power, it's not going to go the way you want. Trust me, I get the fact you're hiding your true powers, but you have to understand that even though it uses it's full power to protect itself, your powers will still kill it in an instant, so there's no need of wasting time" the girl said as she thought, "I hope this helps her out"

It wasn't until he came to stand behind the podium, he stretched his arms and placed his hands on the wood and his eyes stopped on her. Her eyes widened and he smirked. ''Good morning, dear students. This is Theo Wills and from today till the rest of your semester I am going to take your class of clinical psychology." His eyes never left her. ''Theo Wills, the most renowned doctor in the history of psychology..." Sarah gasped beside her at the revelation. Ella's back straightened, her thighs clenched and the tiny beads of sweat formed on her forehead when she remembered his deep groans against her ears. His whispers, words of encouragement from that night came to life.

NEXT DAY "Jessica I want everything to be perfect, they could be here anytime. Today's board conference is very important for me and I cannot allow any mistakes!" Wearing extremely busy aura, Jayson paced around the office being tensed with one of his employee who was assigned to arrange today's board conference with one of the biggest and greatest investors of America. The Lawrence's. Obviously, Jayson was tensed since he was informed that the Lawrence's were interested in his agency and wanted to meet him as soon as possible.

I cut in. “That wasn’t what I was suggesting at all,” he frowned unhappily. “Opalescent Moon, is the biggest powerhouse on this side of the world. Unless Sophia is named Alpha, that means a new bloodline, and the potential loss of all previous agreements, because pacts are made through blood. If you and Dmitri join the Vὅlsung, you will uncountable be named the rightful heir, and your mate will have a grudge against anyone that didn’t support the two of you here.”

Severn’s face is ashen, though his eyes remain dry. I feel a power coming through the link from Dev and flowing out through me and into Corinda, Casen, and Sev. The demi-god power from Dev is a heady thing and I sort of feel light-headed for a few seconds before I get used to it. “The trios that I live with, that are now a part of my family, they have gifts that can and will help you…if you are willing to accept the help. The pain can leave. The grief can lift. You can heal. But you have to want it. You have to let it go.”

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Damon. She turned, her heart hammering. He emerged from the shadows, eyes narrowed, expression unreadable. “You’ve been using it,” he said, voice tense. “You shouldn’t.” “I—what do you mean?” Her words faltered. “You don’t understand what this is,” he said, taking a step closer. “This power… it’s dangerous. Not just for you, but for everyone around you. The pack, your life, mine.” “Then help me understand,” she demanded, her voice stronger than she expected. The glow around her wrists flared brighter, almost defiant.