Super Power Eyes Novels & Stories

Hating how weak this place is making me feel. “What did you see exactly?” “Not much, I heard them breathing and saw a silhouette, their eyes flashed a blue glow when I looked at them,” I explain. “Well that narrows it down to anyone in the realm with a teleporting ability,” he half laughs. “Does everyone do the blue glowy eye thing?” “Yes, we all do the blue glowy eye thing,” he teases. “We all have blue eyes, and they can sometimes glow when we are using power,”

“I'll rip your tongue out, son of a bitch.” Katie growled, but he only reacted by pressing his body even harder against her, which only fueled her need. Her own body was betraying her. “Who the hell are you?” he growled, his voice piercing her skin, giving her goosebumps. He was so close to her that she stared right into her silvery eyes, which were swirling with power; this wasn't normal, even for werewolves; eyes weren't meant to do that.

he returns to the topic at hand, “tell me what these powers are again…” Bash and I explain his powers in colorful and sometimes overly theatrical ways as Bash acts out some of his greatest hits. I have to get him to pause right before he discusses what he did to Ash. "We don't need to tell him about every single time, Bash," I try to cover for him, but I can tell by Slate's expression that I'll need to explain more when we have a chance to be alone. Before exiting the car, Slate turns to the two of us, his hands extended. “Is this all of it,” he asks, carefully. “Bash has the power to read minds, sense danger, and occasionally knock someone out cold if he focuses his powers.”

They say when you die, you see your whole life pass by before your eyes, but that did not happen. While I was recovering from the blackout, I had strange visions about me and five other teenagers I have never met. Each of us had peculiar powers. One dude in sunglasses was blasting three robots that looked like they came out of a sci-fi movie with two dark laser beams from his hands. Another bald man sliced five other robots in half using only his arms. But both arms glowed purple.

"Geez, Henry, why are you lying on the floor like a stray dog?" He had completely shed his weak and pitiful facade from earlier, his eyes gleaming with triumph. "Do you want to know who put the peanut powder in the drink?" He squatted down, shining the flashlight directly into my eyes. "It was me. I just wanted to see who's more important to Dad, Mom, and Violet: you, their biological son and brother, or me, who is adopted. Guess what? Even though you're related by blood, in their eyes, you're not even fit to carry my shoes!"

His attention shifted once more to the information panel. Miraculous artifacts typically possess some form of extraordinary power. For instance, the Time White Feather allows unrestricted traversal across multiple timelines, while the Chaos Stele can conjure objects from nothingness. The Insightful Eye, however, harbors a unique capability: analysis. It can perceive the very essence of all things, even discerning the underlying laws that govern reality. Additionally, it carries computational prowess; at its peak, the Insightful Eye’s processing power rivaled that of the Light God series of supercomputers from the astral dominion of the Northern Spirit Empire.

The kind that says I see you and I am glad and this is everything and I will not make it weird. When she pulls back her eyes are doing something. "Do not," I say. "I am not doing anything," she says. "Your eyes are doing something," I say. "They are fine," she says, blinking rapidly. "Completely fine. Dust." "Hackney dust." "Notorious for it," she says.

I love that. I learned a lot in terms of my magic. I can teleport, use mind control and telekinesis, and I’m able to see memories. We tried to see if I could heal Auburon but we figured out one of his powers was regeneration which allowed him to heal quickly. So, I tried to heal my dad. It didn’t work. But, Auburon was able to increase his speed and enhance his strength. He was also able to use the fire element for his benefit. My grandma’s curtains are burnt to a crisp.

"No, actually. Your eyes are one of only two types that give you more than one ability. Besides seeing mana, you can also control up to three elements if you're skilled enough and control how durable your skin is." Hearing everything my eyes could do, Tasha started to pout harder while mumbling, "Not fair...!" "Wow. I didn't know my eyes were that strong. Also, what's the second type of eyes?" "The second is pink eye dragons. They have all the same abilities as you do, only they can control any element and have five times more mana than normal dragons. Their skin is also impossible to damage with traditional weapons and can resist most magic." "They sound really powerful."

"Stay here and allow yourself to regain your strength. You exerted yourself too much earlier." "Why did this happen to our Luna?" said Elder Thomas, breaking the silence. "I believe it was the consequence of her attempt to unleash all of her power earlier," Eros said. "It's strange; her eyes are light blue," said Elder Samuel. The Beta responded with the following statement: "Based on my observations, once she uses her powers, her eyes change color. I think when she forcefully unleashed her power earlier, despite being drained of strength, she exhausted herself entirely, leading to this outcome."