Take Back Your Power Deb Liu Novels & Stories

“Nikolai what, what are you talking about?, why wou, why would you“ my hands roughly going through my hair. He cut me off, his voice sharp. “Liora’s back.” For a second the name didn’t register. Then it did, my stomach twisted. Liora hale. His college sweetheart, His first love. “What, what do you mean she’s back?, back as in, back in belgrave?, or what” My voice cracked, trying to steady my laboured breathing, and bring the ringing in my head to stop, more tears streaming down my cheeks without permission. A stinging feeling of betrayal blossoming in my chest.

Mane tried to convince Lily of the benefits of having her own power to rely on. Lily quickly grew pale when she recalled the arrogant look on the face of Young Master Twain when he gestured for her to be brought away forcefully. “Elder Fan wouldn’t be around forever, and you need power to protect yourself. Plus with power, you can also help others who don’t have the power to help themselves.” Mane argued. It seemed that his final few words were effective, for Lily balled her fists with a resolute expression on her face. Then she slowly nodded her head.

“The key I had been searching for was nothing more than a special life force, and thanks to you, I have the Celestial life force right here.” "W-what?" I asked, eyes wide with shock, but instead of a response, I got pain because in that moment, Lila decided to take back the powers I had just retrieved…. And she did so without mercy.

Derry chuckled. "With your powers sealed, you won't be able to fight him." "He doesn't have as much strength as I do." "But, he can gather great power with his alliance." I know, it's very possible that it might happen again. My powers were partially sealed because of a magic pact that night. It doesn't matter to me, because I will do anything to destroy Amber and Everett.

Calvin asked, cutting her in between. "I can't say that she will be absolutely all right," Liara replied instead of giving any hope to him. "I know that right now, I may sound selfish, but... but is it possible that you can use your power in this state?" he asked, getting desperate. Out of all the siblings, Liara was blessed with a special power that made her more special than she already was. [You have read her book to know that. ]

I asked her what she got back, and when she said her all powers and abilities have returned, I was startled and confused if I should be happy or sad. And her devious smirk clearly showed that she was up to something crazy. My head spins as I already had so much to handle and I got more now. "And you know what Karien, I sense my powers getting stronger than before. This is crazy... Can't explain how happy I am right now." She said excitedly over her returned power. "Oh... Congrats Debra. Happy for you " I congratulate her, smiling hesitantly but actually I had mixed feeling at that moment still I continued to pretend I was happy and smiled.

"If you're so into good deeds, maybe try using your own money. Or is it easier to look noble when you're spending someone else's?" Did she flinch? Nope. Instead, she doubled down. "This was a gift Mr. Lambert intended for me. You just grabbed it before I could claim it." And of course, the crowd instantly backed her up. "Exactly! That watch belongs to Wanda! Who are you to stop her?" I didn't even waste energy arguing. Instead, I pulled out my phone and started dialing the cops. Wanda's smirk vanished faster than a Snapchat message. Her voice went shrill. "What are you doing?"

“Are you ready to take it back? Keep in mind—it won’t be all of it. The magic is too powerful, and absorbing it all at once could destroy you. I can’t let that happen to my princess.” “How much will you give me?” I murmured. “Just enough to free that...” Irritation crossed through his face. “Lucius. And when the time is right, you can have the rest.” Relief washed over me, and not because I was getting more powerful, but because I was finally going to free Lucius. Too much power was a burden anyway. I didn’t want to risk losing control, as I had when I was a baby. “Okay,” I said, drawing a steadying breath. “How do I take it back?”

“You are the key to our victory, Taboo!” I swallow my saliva, with a mixture of fear and excitement. I have some power after all. I can do something none of them can. He gives me the bottle. “Here. You are the only one safe with this. You will explore it. Find their power and weakness.” I frantically nod. I will do my ultimate best. I will avenge my parents and pack. I will make a name for myself in this dark world. No witch will ever look down at me when I finally win. Those weaklings take over three days to recover. I wonder how it would have been had it been the two howls.

"Proof that power isn’t something you take. It’s something you become." The brute with the shredded ear had found his footing again. But something in his posture had changed. He wasn’t here to conquer anymore. He was planning how to retreat. "Draven will come," he warned. "He’ll bring the full pack. Your little light show won’t stop him." "Then let him come," I said. The forest echoed back the challenge. "Let him bring every stolen spell, every drop of power he’s hoarded. He’ll learn that some things can’t be claimed. Some things fight back."