Strange Talents Novels & Stories

"Jane, over the history of the world, cracks between dimensions have come and gone. And it seems that there is a certain symmetry, as in there seems to be an alternate 'Earth' in every other dimension. One of those other worlds is called Terra, and it is the dimension that seems to be the closest to this one. A lot of your classic fairy-tale monsters seem to come from Terra. That includes vampires . . ." Jane gasped. " . . . trolls . . . " Jane gasped again. " . . . and lycanthropes. Over the years, creatures from both worlds have slipped through the cracks, and those cracks closed behind them. Sometimes multiple cracks converge, and the converging point doesn't heal. That point becomes a so

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 hate bats. They fly around me, their wings flapping up a storm that whips at my hair and shirt. The cauldron comes back together and a blink later, the vampire is standing in front of me and there's no sign of the bats. “How do I find out what my talent is?” “You’ll find out by accident like the rest of us.” “I wonder how Aldric found out he could ease others’ pain.” “That’s not his only talent.” “What else can he do?” Lazarus shrugs. “He won’t tell any of us.”

Hi, and welcome to STRANGER ATTRACTION. This is Kaelith’s story. A girl found in the woods with no memory, no past, and no name except the one given to her by the wind. She has a father she would give her life for, but her family… they are not all on her side. Her brothers want her in ways she can’t ignore, a stranger has eyes only for her, and everyone in her small town seems to have a stake in her life.

98 SOMEONE ELSE ARIA He reluctantly allowed it but stayed close enough to pull me back if necessary. The black marble shimmered faintly beneath my fingertips. It wasn't stone. Not entirely. It felt almost... polished. As though countless hands had touched it over generations. Then I saw another inscription. So faint it was nearly invisible. It had been carved into the frame itself. I brushed away decades of dust. The words slowly emerged. Only blood may remember. A strange feeling settled over me.

she says with an honest expression. She looks offended. "I had heterochromia." she stated. "That isn't a medical condition." "Those hearing aids though-" Nuying tried to touch it but Kazuha covered it. "Don't touch it. It's for my potential. Not a medical condition." "Aphantasia, blood arts, heterochromia, enhanced hearing and full body sensitivity towards sound. It is more like a curse than a power when it comes to your abilties." She said. "Life should be hell for you."

What destiny might await him that I needed to prepare him for. This book might hold some of the answers that I need, answers that I had been searching for since that night that everything changed. I sat down on the old velvet rug with my legs crossed. I was flipping through the fragile pages carefully, afraid that they might tear under my touch. My eyes concentrated on the pages as I read of children who possessed unique abilities from birth due to their bloodline combinations and gifts that challenged the accepted limitations of our kind. Some could manipulate energy before their first shift, healing wounds or causing pain with merely a touch. Others could read emotions like open books, see

She puts three fingers to her forehead and taps it four times, before moving the same hand down to her chest and repeating the gesture. “Praise be. You came into your power then. Have you suddenly found yourself to have strange new abilities or have unexplainable things been happening in your life?” The vision of me levitating, the ability to hear peoples; thoughts and conversations in my head…heck, I could even hear a bird. The flying pans and short-circuiting of electrical appliances...hell yeah, weird shit was happening around me. “What powers?” I ask, but I am not sure I want to know. The last thing I need to be told is how I am a mutant or something equally as gross.

Truett said calmly, “Don’t be impatient! There are myths about a mysterious Martial Quasar Heavenly Tribulation that exists above the Ninth-Rank Heavenly Tribulation. “Unlike normal tribulations that test one’s cultivation base, the Martial Quasar Heavenly Tribulation tests one’s talents. “We can improve our physical body, blood, and soul through hard work. However, talent isn’t something anyone can acquire through resources and cultivating.” Perthacus’ lips twitched. He asked, “So you’re saying this friend you brought is talented? If that’s true, why is he only at the Yuraeceon Xaelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation?” Annoyed, Truett said, “You’re just trying to bicker with me. There are two types

Then she mentioned it casually to her best friend, who looked at her like she'd grown a second head. "You can feel when I'm about to move before I move?" "Yeah. Can't you?" Kael asked. "No. That's... that's not normal. That's coordination abilities. You're manifesting supernatural coordination." Kael's stomach dropped. She'd heard of coordination abilities rare gifts that ran in certain bloodlines, allowing perception of relationships and patterns beyond normal human awareness. Her family had no history of supernatural abilities. They were baseline human, confederation citizens, ordinary in every way.