Psylocke Novels & Stories

[Tentacled Aberration]: Unlash the tentacled aberration within you, generating tentacles over your body to use and attack. [Telekinesis]: Use your Psionic power to lift objects or living beings. [Mind Blast]: Use your Psionic power to directly inflict damage into the mind of a foe. [Letter Deciphering]: Grants the ability to decipher any letter. [Inhabitant of the Forests]: Enhances your capabilities while being near forests, while giving you enhanced senses. [Spirit User]: Grants the ability to use Spirit Magic, a contract with a Spirit or various is needed beforehand. [Job-Craftsman]: The Job of a Craftsman, enhances your proficiency and ability to craft items while giving you a general un

I yell. He turns his back to Pepper and charges me again. I've kept the egg low. I pull my arm back and send it sliding across the floor a split second before Drakon rams me with his body and my back makes jarring impact with the solid stone wall. Then my head hits and I see stars. I'm just able to send a message to Pepper, "Get your son to Dmitri and tell him to get out of here." Drakon's fist plows into my jaw. ***

We were running out of time, we needed to exorcise whatever dark magic was compelling Tasha, she clearly wasn't acting herself. Kole told me that this was likely the effect of one of the Elders powers. Elder Hal Jordan, he had the unique powers as a Lycan to conjure up darkness capable to compell and possess anyone. Kole told me that he was notable one of the strongest Elders, his powers of mind warping and manipulation was impeccable and could make someone believe whatever he wanted. He also mentioned that Hal was a literal asshole and he was sired by Kathryna. We had come up with a plan to exorcise Hal's dark magic from Tasha, and by we I meant kole, Lorenzo and I. Yes, of course Lorenzo w

Little did she know that the events that had just transpired would set in motion a chain of events that would change their lives forever. In the shadows, Kael carefully readied himself for the upcoming stage of his safe and carefully thought out scheme. He was the bearer of an exceptional and formidable talent – one that granted him the capacity to create a psychic connection with other individuals. This extraordinary skill enabled him to read their innermost thoughts and subtly influence their feelings, ultimately bending them to his sinister desires. As he concentrated his formidable energy, his eyes began to radiate an eerie, dark glow, signaling the activation of his unique power.

I erected a flawless, impenetrable sphere of localized dragon fire around the purple mist, completely sandboxing the psychic script so it couldn't access our neural pathways. The screaming faces instantly went silent, trapped behind a wall of golden electricity. Through the translucent barrier, a shadow wolf materialized from the dark, his eyes wide with absolute panic as he realized his ultimate psychic weapon had just been safely quarantined in a test environment. Before he could execute a retreat command, I lunged forward. My obsidian blade cut cleanly through his throat. Process terminated. The wolf dissolved into a pile of dark, corrupted data ash. "One down," I murmured, wiping a drop

Across the cavernous armory, the sound of snapping iron echoed off the walls. Reymond stood twenty feet away, a heavy steel crate of ammunition in his grip. The solid metal corner of the box was buckled inward, crushed flat under the sheer force of his hand. His silver eyes had turned completely into molten gold, his jaw locked so hard the tendons in his neck looked like steel cables. He didn’t roar. He didn’t move. But the raw, suffocating aura of an Alpha pushed out across the room, making every guard in the armory freeze in terror.

Chapter 21: Part 1 I was falling, into a dark endless abyss. No light, not a soul around. Just me, in a dark endless pit. The darkness surrounding me. I dropped lower and lower and lower as if I was sinking. But in fact, I was getting nowhere. A boy stood before me, as he wrapped his arms around my neck, unmovable, Slowly I began feeling a loss if air. Was he trying to kill me? why? and why was he so familiar? did I know him? slowly my oxygen stopped and a sweet aroma of death was slowly sweeping in.

"Emily, I'm afraid those guys are not normal guys. Just like us... they have the scent of a werewolf. Rogues to be exact." "What? No! Werewolves don't exist." The beautiful blonde haired, blue eyes Chloe responds. "I'm afraid they...we... do exist." Blake grips the girls arm and stares at her in her eye. Making her go into a hypnotic state. "You will forget this whole incident. You were taking a stroll and went back to your destination. You had a wonderful time hiking and never saw any of this. You never met us, you were never attacked by rogues. You will get your things and leave back home." He stares at each of the girls doing the same thing to each one. Commanding them to continue on thei

"That sounds nice." "Yea.. I could feel his heartbeat so closely. It was fast. But it calmed me down. I think...that's when I found out I too, had feelings for him." "Oh. You like him?" I chuckled. "Right? I like my own target. I like a psycho. I..like a killer." "I don't think there's anything wrong with that." "What do you mean?" "A psycho is a psycho for a reason. There's must've been a trigger for that. He was once normal, you know?"

NEXKOX_KNOX inside of Lyca's body I woke up feeling energized this morning. I tested the capabilities of Lyca's body and discovered that she possesses a shield, which is now embedded in her necklace. I attempted to remove it, but it seems that the necklace recognizes its true owner. Additionally, Lyca has the extraordinary powers of telekinesis, planter, and drifter. It's astonishing how a small wolf can possess such extraordinary abilities. Typically, wolves have only one to three powers, and it's unprecedented for them to exceed that limit. If they do, their own powers can consume them.