Superhero Psychic Novels & Stories

"I don't know all of them yet, but I do have one power. I can shoot purple beams out of my palms. Luna told me that Queen Mauvia had telepathy and empathy." "Why haven't all your powers surfaced?" Martha asked. "Due to the abuse I have suffered for as long as I suffered, my body can't accommodate them." I said angrily. Martha and Lester looked down at the floor with guilt etched on both their faces. "That makes sense, but you will need to strengthen your body and mind." I understood her words. "I will, but right now we need to come up with a plan to stop Zandicar." I said, quickly changing the subject.

If it is as powerful as he says I must admit, I’m a little afraid of what I might do unintentionally. “I think you might be a descendant of Aadhya,” he continues, “Which means you will be able to harness it’s power and control it. I also think you might have one or more of her gifts. Aadhya was a psychometric telepath, and you are showing signs of both. A psychometric witch can read objects, see their past, the lives of their owners. Telepathy in a witch is more than just mind reading, but also influencing people’s thoughts and actions.” I’m struck silent by his explanation. Justice comes forward to listen to everything he has to say. Is that what happened when I found Uriel’s envelope?

His red eyes stared at me. “If one thing, you’d be best described as extraordinary,” I added, “It’s not a bad thing, okay? I think you are amazing. The greatest, most powerful man I know.” I made sure he knew that I meant every word. Sebastian smiled, “Okay.” “Good,” I grinned at him and lightly tapped both of his cheeks. I sat beside him again, “Now tell me, what is this other ability of yours?” “I am a psychic,” he responds.

"But I almost feel like he is putting you off by saying this. Are you sure there was nothing wrong with him when you met?" "Actually, I feel the same as you. I didn't notice anything wrong with him, but did you know he has a superpower?" "I know that. He is rich." "I'm not talking about that. He's not like Batman. He really has superpowers, the kind that can read people's minds." "Oh? Mind reading? Then he can only be regarded as half a superpower." Jennifer was right. Most of the abilities of people who could be called superpowers were very astonishing. When you saw them display their abilities, you would feel like you were watching a Hollywood blockbuster.

“What superpower would it be, huh?” “Yeah, it’s like you’re some kind of mind reader,” Brady said. “Should I ask if I’m similar to Wonder Woman? Could I have the same power level as Professor X or something similar?” Brady said, “Hey, you’ve got a bald head, just like Professor X!” As Khali approached the desk, laughter filled the room. Elegantly sitting on the seat, she exuded ease. With an exquisite lean, she accepted Brady’s book and paper quickly. Brady sprang up with resolve and ran to his sister. His steps were deliberate.

As I stood in front of the mirror, I couldn't help but laugh sinisterly at the realization of my newfound powers. "I am unstoppable," I muttered to myself, feeling a rush of exhilaration at the thought of what I could now do. It all started when I was practicing with some of my useless men while the others were divided into formations, waiting for Orion and his pack to show up. As I focused my mind, I suddenly discovered that I could use psychokinesis to move objects with my mind. It was a revelation, and I knew that this power would give me an edge in the upcoming battle.

"Whatever she's planning, just go along with it. She left my consciousness intact, but she put a kill switch in my mind. If you deviate from the plan even slightly, I'm going to shift into a wolf and attack you until you're forced to kill me." She stared at him in shock. "You couldn't have mentioned that earlier?" He missed a step for the first time and looked shell shocked. "I... forgot. Until just now." They both turned to look at the stage to find Sarah dancing with one of the waiters. She twirled to face them and gave a little wave. "She's the most powerful psychic I've ever encountered," said Victor. "She makes me look like a child playing a game of 'guess what number I'm thinking of.'"

Did this mean the teacher… was the boss of their boss? Their heads couldn't handle this information. Wait a second. Did the older man say "Master Pearce"? Was he referring to the same Master Pearce who conjured a leviathan out of thin air and defeated Deus Gamibo, the undefeated King of Martial Arts? Machetes, baseball bats, and various weapons clattered to the floor. They were terrified. Everyone had heard of Master Pearce. He was an actual superhero, unbeatable and indestructible! Cyclops felt despair consume him. "Oh God! Save me, Mr. Flemming!"

"Don't you see, your powers are too strong to be there in the world? We can't let you leave this island, Bash. It's not only for your own good but for everyone else too." "But I'm a superhero," Bash argues. "And you're a bully!" Bash sticks out his chest, proudly standing his ground. I can see the alpha energy surging from him. "STOP LYING and leave me and my mama alone, NOW!" he roars, using his alpha voice for the first time.