Telekinesis Quirk Novels & Stories

Prince Marcus answered logically. "Oh, yeah. I forgot," he scratched his head. "So, we'll be waiting for eternity here?" He sighed. Nobody answered him so he just fell into silence. Suddenly, I remembered I have telekinesis. I focused and started to move the side with big cracks now. I smiled when I saw it working. The stone must have been softened by the beast's blood so it can easily be moved now. I narrowed my eyes and used my mind to push the stone. Soon, the parts with cracks started moving away obviously. This surprised the men.

said Kiara . " Good ! You aren't totally clueless !.........As for my magic , I can almost do anything ! I can teleport myself to the places I desire without needing to walk . I can kill a human with just a movement of my hand..........I can read other people's thoughts and..........thanks to my mother , I have the ability to transform myself into animals other than a simple bat . " said Ekylrious . " Your mother ?! " asked Kiara curious .

Darkous asked, pulling her towards him. Elika looked up at her uncle, trembling in his grasp as she struggled to answer; not knowing what she should say. The only power she had received was telekinesis, something she had inherited from the dark lord himself, but another power? No, she had not received anymore as of yet. But she hoped it would be something useful, something that would help her escape. “Answer me.” He shouted, tightening his grip on her ankle.

"Don't think that I won't do anything to you just because I'm an e-ghost. I'm capable of ruining your life, I know all your account passwords!" "I'm sorry." "Don't think that I don't know how you often leave the bathroom lights on after you finish your business. How many times do I have to tell you to turn it off to save on electricity bills? Also, can you draw open the curtains when you wake up to let the light in? It's very difficult for me to move things with my pathetic telekinesis abilities! I need ten more levels to level it up."

Angering the gods would be a huge mistake. “Why did he bound my powers?” I ask, one more time. “Because when you threw tantrums you would cause little thunderstorms in the room and soak everything.” Reginald says, laughing as if he’s remembering. “Also, you would cut the electricity and he got tired of fixing it all.” My cheeks flame. “Any other talent?” I ask. “Oh, yeah. You can telecommunicate and you are telekinetic. Almost like those little kids in Escape to Witch Mountain.” Katrina answers.

"He couldn't have gone far. Birdie, let's go!" "Okay!" Birdie scooted after her on her skateboard. … The battle was reaching its end. Vincent got rid of four of them, and there was one left. He stood where he was with a strained expression. His clothes swayed about midair, but there wasn't any wind. Slowly, he began to float as he stared indifferently at the last assassin. Vincent was gifted in telekinesis. He was capable of altering an object's shape and direction. He inherited his special ability due to the mutation of the Sawyer family's special ability since he was Larissa and Ambrose's child.

I had no idea how that happened and neither had my deceased parents but I wasn't going to complain since it made my job of killing Strigoi that much easier since I had the advantage of being a dhampir that could wield fire. There was a horrid side effect to it though, there was a limit to using the elements and if I exceeded the limit, I would pass out afterwards. Therefore, I preferred the traditional method, stake then burn with a match or lighter. To top everything off, I could also move things without touching them which I found the most bizarre. After some research, I discovered that the ability was called telekinesis.

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The elders exchanged worried glances. "This is unprecedented," Elder Samuel said quietly. "Nathaniel's journal mentioned nothing about telekinesis." "So we're in completely uncharted territory," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "Not entirely," Elder Logan corrected. "There are older texts. Much older. Written in languages few can still read." "But you can read them?" "Some of us, yes." Marcus leaned forward. "How dangerous is this ability?" "Depends on how strong it becomes," Elder Katrina said honestly. "A child who can move toys might eventually move much heavier objects."

He didn't throw it at all. "How's your brother?" Neptos suddenly asked. Chloe uncovered her arms from her face and rolled to her back. "Lucian's wounds already healed but he's still not responding. Why do you think?" "Depends on the source of the magical power that attacked him. Telekinesis are one of the rare complex magic in the kingdom. And it's also one of the sensitive ability to use." The young woman nodded her head slowly. "Hey old man." The medium-sized stone finally flew towards her torso, landing with a pop and she doubled over, expecting for pain.