Precognition Superpower Novels & Stories

His abilities include; Speed, regeneration, superhuman strength and an advanced sense of smell. He possesses one special ability, the ability to glimpse into the future through dreams, this ability is however uncontrollable and the dreams often come in no particular order i.e he has no control over the dreams he has, he may dream of something far into the past that has relevance in the future. ● Cesar Hendricks He is the oldest of the four—twenty years old— calm, levelheaded but easily irritated. He, unlike the others, is able to transform into a full werewolf, Percival says these are

Grandma asked hardly able to control her smile. "She?" David asked eyes already filled with tears, happy tears. "She." She nodded. "We are having a baby girl. Oh, my Goddess. Thank you thank you thank you so much." He hugged Alex and pecking his whole face. "She is special just like her parents." Grandma smiled making the young couple happier. "What are the special powers?" Henry asked as he was also crying out pf happiness. "She can see images from a person's mind and modify them. She is more dangerous than both of you." She laughed.

The man froze. His face was hidden in shadow, so I could not make out his expression. However, I could see that his bright eyes were staring straight at me, as if trying to study my face. Theodore Jensen knew his reputation preceded him. Violent, ruthless, unpredictable, a man who slaughtered without batting an eye... Naturally, all of it was true. As for the last person who had seen him handle something personally, he had already been sent to the Southern Isles. Whether he was still alive was another question, but he was definitely missing a few organs.

I inquired, my eyes narrowing. “Yes, here in Olympus, the seven castes of powers exist. Dr. Foster is from the Alchemy Caste, while I am in the Psionic Caste, the fourth one.” He replied. “And what’s your power?” I curiously asked. The professor suddenly removed his glasses before he faced me, “I have the power of foresight. I have the ability to see the future through dreams and visions.” I slowly nodded, still processing the information I had received. Everything seemed to be true. And if it is, how did I get here in the first place?

I shivered at the gory scene my abilities had showed me. My element is Spirit and one of the first abilities I discovered was the ability to read the fates of the people around me, grasping the silver thread of life that clung to everyone of us and read it like a book. Because the ability was so vivid and clear every time fate showed me glimpses of the future, the migraines I suffered lingered longer, as well as losing my vision. As you can imagine, in a fight, not being able to see can be quite debilitating. Luckily, my visions are spaced out and I maybe get one a year, but unfortunately I had no control over when they would come.

Ever. Anyway, I'm nineteen now, and I just moved back to my pack after living with Queen Winnie for three years, to learn to use all of my powers and to organize my visions. I learned that I have the ability to see two generations into the future. I can look at you and tell you what your grandchildren will do with their lives. When we took all of my notebooks, organized the drawings, and really looked at them, we were able to clearly see that I cannot see my own future. The Moon Goddess told me that it was because she doesn't want me to be able to make decisions based on what I see as my future. She wants me to have as close to a normal life as I can have. While I appreciate that, I also hat

Reyan said. “Yes.” Hierro nodded. “So, that book…” he spoke when, suddenly, his voice trailed after he thought of something. He looked at Reyan. “Reyan.” He called. “Yes?” Reyan answered and started when he saw Hierro’s serious expression. Did Hierro notice something again? He thought and his eyes narrowed. “If I remember correctly, you had the power of foresight.” Hierro said. Reyan nodded in affirmation. “I have.” He honestly answered. “But, to use this power, it requires more energy to do so.” He said.

"Telekinesis, pyrokinesis, levitation, and clairvoyance. All at very impressive levels and then you tested high in the fields of combat as well." "And I have a touch of precognition," I added with a grimace. "Though I'm not very good at that one." "Yes, you have a bit of the oracle inside you." Murdock smiled. "Having you for a daughter-in-law would be an honor." "And the fact that your son is one step above me with his combat scores doesn't hurt either, huh?" I looked back and forth between the two smiling fathers. "Look at you guys; I can practically see your dreams of ultimate warrior babies flashing in your eyeballs," I huffed and walked out of the room; Aideen in tow.

Her shoulders sagged a little as though she was deflating like a faulty inflatable at a kid’s birthday party. Explaining such things was not always easy, even to the well-meaning, open-minded boy standing before her. The problem was always where to start. Emily had powers. Precognition, extra-sensory perception, foresight, whatever name people wanted to give to it, she had the ability to see things, and while these images were not always bad, more often than not they had very real meaning, and their interpretation was not always clear. Despite this, and under the intent and considered gaze of Elmo, Emily explained her vision.

"What do you mean you can see things others can't? What things?" VISIONS. WARNINGS. I CAN FEEL DANGER BEFORE IT HAPPENS. I KNEW ABOUT THE POISON IN THE CUP BEFORE ANYONE ELSE. I KNEW SARAH WAS DANGEROUS BEFORE SHE SHOWED HER TRUE SELF. Noah shifted uncomfortably beside me. He cleared his throat. "So that's how you knew about the poison? That's how you knew to break the cup? It wasn't just a guess?" YES. MY POWERS LET ME SEE THE TRUTH ONLY IF IT WANTS ME TOO. EVEN WHEN OTHERS CAN'T SEE IT. EVEN WHEN PEOPLE DON'T WANT TO BELIEVE WHAT I SEE.