Strongest Empath Novels & Stories

I should've known that he would do something like this. I walk closer to her, holding her in my arms. Hoping that the contact will help to relax her. I kneel down, getting closer to her height so that way she can feel more comfortable with me. Over the past few weeks, we had found out that she's an empath, which means that she can feel the emotions of others. So when I hold her close to me, I think of all the times we've shared, focusing on all of the good things, hoping it will erase the bad.

I nodded to Grant to let him know I did. “Good. What other powers do you have?” “I am an empath also. I do have troubles blocking people’s emotions at times but I think I found a good way. I imagine a door between myself and others and I keep it shut unless I want to know what they are feeling” “Good but can you manipulate their feelings too?” Grant asked I looked at him in shock, “What do you mean?” “Can you push a feeling into someone else that they aren’t originally feeling?” “I guess I never tried that” I said suddenly curious

I ask, looking around for a spider, hoping not to find one. "I need your abilities so I can rule this realm." She answers as she begins gathering things. "I don't understand. I don't have any abilities." I reply. Alecto turns to me with an evil glint in her eyes. "That's where you're wrong. You do have abilities. You can feel others' emotions and intentions. Some may call it a sixth sense, but it's more powerful in a shifter. You, my dear, are an empath and not just any empath. You're a Heyoke empath. That means with every person you're in contact with, you absorb their feelings and are able to reciprocate. I need that to go with her magic." Alecto points to Petra. What the hell is an empath

Their interactions too calculated. Enhanced individuals learning to be human. "They're beautiful, aren't they?" Margaret stopped at one window. "That young man there, Daniel. His empathic range extends to everyone in a fifty-meter radius. He can influence emotional states with a thought." "You mean manipulate them," Marcus said. "I mean, guide them toward more positive outcomes." Margaret moved to another window. "And her Rachel. She can process complex mathematical equations instantaneously. Solves problems in seconds that would take normal humans days."

I needed answers, but I was still hesitant to get involved. "But why me? What gift do I possess?" I asked, trying to make sense of it all. The woman smiled kindly. "You have a strong connection to Ethan, and it may be the only thing that can save him. You possess the gift of empathy, the ability to feel and understand the emotions of others. It's a rare gift, and we believe it can make a difference in this world." I couldn't deny the pull of their words. I had always felt a strong connection to Ethan, even before this strange world was thrust upon me. Maybe, just maybe, I could help him.

I noticed the other two warriors preparing themselves, and the whole area buzzed with anticipation once again. "Could it be that she was the one who shifted form last night under the moonlight?" one of the pack members wondered aloud. "She gave us that extra strength!" Extra strength? What were they talking about? "But she's an omega. How is this possible?" "How did she acquire such power?" I heard the heavy breathing of the head warrior. The shock still seemed to be coursing through his system, though he managed to maintain a composed expression. "Make the fight real. There's something peculiar about the energy in her body. She's too strong!" the head warrior commanded.

“You didn’t do anything wrong. You followed your heart. That’s not a crime.” “I should have seen it,” I cried. “I should’ve known. He lied to me, I loved him like a fool, I could have brought destruction to my people.” “You weren’t a fool,” Damien said gently. “You were brave. You loved without holding back. That’s what makes you strong.” I shook my head. “No. I was weak. I trusted the enemy. I let him in. I let him touch me. I gave him everything,” I paused, fear creeping in. “He could have destroyed all wolves— No, I was going to be the destruction.”

I was an empath and my body can absorb the energy from the people around me, especially anger and sadness. I couldn't help but let out silent tears as one of the alpha's stood on that podium, pouring out all his sorrows in front of us. Alpha's are supposed to be the strongest of each pack, and rarely showed any emotions. You know they had to have undergone a bad loss to break in front of our small group.

It made me feel more welcome and a little less awkward. “Have you ever tried to amplify your gift?” I asked curiously. His head tilted to the side before slowly shaking his head. I could see that he was confused and curious about where I was going with this. “You have a great gift to weaponize. Empaths are able to sense and manipulate emotions. Imagine being on a battlefield. There would be an entire buffet of emotions for you to sample. If you have someone beside you that can cause pain, fear, paranoia, or anything like that, you can then pull that emotion towards you and divert it to your enemies. With practice you could slingshot them,” I explained the process.

Stopped on a section marked EMPATHIC RESONANCE. I leaned over her shoulder and read. *The empathic ability appears in bloodlines connected to the Moon Goddess through direct descent. Subjects report sensing emotions, detecting lies, and in advanced cases influencing the emotional states of others through proximity alone.* "Influencing emotional states?" My voice came out strangled. "I do not want that. I can barely handle feeling everyone's fear without accidentally making them more afraid." "It says here the ability requires training. Control. Most subjects learned to filter the input within lunar cycles."