Rias Gremory Powers Novels & Stories

___________ Warg" Gravity gets higher again. It means another hour passes by. I throw my magma but the fighter easily covers his body by his second power sand. And after I threw another magma and he did cover his body again with his sand power I got irritated and I consecutively threw him magma. But he moves like a tornado and my magma scattered all over the place I smirk we look like in the middle of the volcano. And I really don't mind cause this is my power and even if I covered my body with my power I would never die. But after we did this shit over and over again I feel tired and we have been doing this for almost a day now maybe so I decide to stop and surrender. _____________ Orfeo" T

Like whom my father could be? She took a long time before answering, ‘His energy is very strong. I don’t believe he could be one of the minor Gods. But I cannot determine who he is, I’m sorry.’ I shrugged, earning a soft squeeze of Dmitri’s hand on mine. ‘Can you tell what my mystical super powers are?’ A cold shiver ran through the length of my body, covering my skin in goosebumps. ‘Along with the gifts of the Goddess, there is a dark and destructive potential lying dormant.’

Gremory hid his hand under his shirt all the while but, when he got too comfortable, he let his hand out. “That's the scar from when my powers w8ere locked" Gremory said sadly. "How terrible,” Asher uttered. "How do we catch Manga?” Annatoria asked him. "We?” He crooned, his face bearing a mocking expression. "Look, you need to help us. That's the only way you can help yourself too,” Asher contributed, tired of Gremory's pride. The three concluded on catching Manga the next day but when they were done, Gremory proved he was dangerous around Annatoria.

Something like pity flickered behind her eyes, and she leaned in to ask softly, "Want me to go get her for you?" "No." My voice was barely there. I closed my eyes again and let the exhaustion pull me under. Some time passed before my phone suddenly rang.

Strong jawline, cheekbones that could slice glass, and lips that held no warmth. But it was his eyes that stole my breath. Those unnerving pale irises, not quite grey or blue, but something in between. Almost silver. Almost white. Like frost on glass. Eyes that saw everything. Eyes that burned through you. His thick dark hair was styled neatly, swept away from his face. Everything about him screamed dominance, cold beauty, and unshakable power. “You’re late,” he said coolly, his gaze skimming over my dress lingering for a second too long.

She has been unnecessarily frustrating since he took her to see Zyair and abruptly refused eating until he frees the boy. Grimshaw also knew within that the knowledge that her own mother had put him on permanent protection was something way more challenging for her. He felt really proud but more happy about the fact that her powers were actually awakening. It was a go go for him actually as he had been waiting patiently to be able to harness her powers. But since what happened with his men the other day, Grimshaw suspected that something was off with her and her powers. The sorceress had

I remembered that people from middle school stopped talking to me because I had powers and had the ability to go to a magic academy. Let me explain to you the school system here in Rosla. Everyone who inherited magical powers from their ancestors are most likely to be successful, they can use their powers whenever they want. I inherited my grandfather powers, which my parents were proud of me. Powers are important here in Rosla, without the power of Prince Rhyker. This country wouldn't be a heaven place. Since then, they respected people with powers, didn't judge them and privileged them. I reached the hallway which has all type of natural herbs books, I searched the Gelium book from the she

] "Ready... They all took their swords out. Rag activated his blood soldiers. Pajim's has thunder power. Gicep has a black sword of fire. Gifud has the power of creating illusions. His illusions cause the opponent to go all out with a fake person apparently looking like him, and after they get completely exhausted. Gifud finishes them with a blow.

Jet black feathers adorned him and they all shimmered gallantly under the sun, making Hanji feel lucky and proud of Rai. Patting his neck, he quickly sat on it's back, ignoring the sharp pain he felt on his pelvis. "Let's go Rai. Let's go find Grandfather's apprentice." ❇❇❇ The red ruby was flaring. It was glowing brightly in his pockets and was emitting heat that almost burnt his right hand when he attempted to touch it. It was a charm given by his magician friend that lives in the Pacific. It warns the holder from malicious intent and desires. This ruby had saved him from a couple of scammers and troubles, but it never was this coruscant before. It would only glow a bit, like a pulse of re