Novel & Cerita Telekinetic Abilities

Maybe because they had never met before. "He was the one who blew up the car, making it lose control which then got it crashed into the rail," Dom explained. "What is he?" The word 'who' did not seem to be appropriate, to be used in this sentence. “His ability is telekinesis, where he can move objects without touching them.” Dom held out his hand, making a waving motion so Mila could walk first. They could discuss this as they walked because time was essential now. “Wow,” Mila mumbled quietly, again amazed at the abilities of these creatures. “Awesome.”

She explained. “Okay.” I said simply, looking at her like ‘What’s next?’ “Let's start with telekinesis.” She started, “Our main focus will be strangulation and object control which refers to the ability to move objects and people using mental force.” She explained, and I listened attentively. “You have heard about that, haven't you?” She asked. “I have,” I replied truthfully. “We'll start with something light,” She said, using her index finger like a wand, and slowly a feather floated in the air until it stopped in front of her.

"Why telekinesis? Of all the possible enhancements you could have engineered, why that specific ability?" "Ah. Smart question." Dr. Park pulled up a holographic display. "Telekinesis is extraordinarily rare. Only point-zero-three percent of enhanced individuals manifest it naturally. But it's also the most versatile ability. Movement. Manipulation. Defense. Attack. Fine motor control at a distance. It's essentially unlimited potential in a single power." "And you wanted a weapon with unlimited potential." "We wanted a person with unlimited potential. There's a difference." Dr. Park's expression was earnest. "You're not a weapon, Euna. You're proof of concept. Evidence that enhancement can be

, 'You mean she caught it? 'No.' Shaking her head from side to side. 'She made it stop right in the air. Then Grandma Gina asked her to raise her hand and she did. The vase rose with her hand.' 'You mean like a telekinetic ability?' I asked. 'What is that? I have never heard of it,' she asked bewildered. 'It is the ability to control objects with your mind,' I explained. 'I thought that only exists in fictions,' she said in wonder.

His eyes had a blinding glow of red as he twirled his hands, the air suddenly crackling with dark energy sending it at me. Swiftly, I sidestepped his attacks, conjuring a force of flame and sending it at him, before moving in superspeed. I landed a blow at him, sending him through the air. I was about to pounce on him once more when his telekinetic abilities sent me crashing against the earth, and he was on top of me, knocking me senseless.

And still knowing that it hurts me when he thinks of me as his daughter like no time has passed like nothing is out of the ordinary; like being a vampire and a damn hybrid is just part of the messed-up world we live in. I take two steps forward and feel the door behind me close on its own. I frown slightly glancing behind me and back at him again. And like he knows what I am thinking he speaks. "I'm telekinetic. Well my Blessed side, the power that remains." He says as a matter of fact. "Power that remained? You had more than one gift?" If I'm not mistaken, that simply can't happen. "That's a topic for another time." He smiles lightly and motions me to move closer to him.

"You're weak from the feeding. You need to rest and I need to feed you." "How did you open the car door with just a wave of your hand?" I asked as my head lulled back against the seat. "Telekinesis," he whispered. "I can move objects with my mind." He thought for a moment then added, "There's one more thing that you need to know." "Hmm what's that?" I asked, trying to focus. "I can't come in your house," he said, then added, "unless I'm invited." I nodded, understanding. A moment later, we pulled into the driveway of my house. A part of me had wondered if he really knew where I lived, but now that mystery was solved.

“Someone has to go out and levitate us!” Their master really has a twisted plan of defense. I volunteered to go out and levitate the van. I carefully opened the sliding door of the van and peeked outside first. There might be more booby traps prepared outside. I carefully went out of the sinking van and avoided the quicksand. Then, I faced to the vehicle and activated my telekinetic ability. The van slowly rose from the quicksand and I cautiously brought it back down to dry ground. When the four tires touched the ground, I released the breath I didn’t know I was holding. I walked up to the van and attempted to reach the sliding door’s handle, but my hand just went through it.

That wasn’t a good sign, “He has to learn how to shut it off before he loses his mind—permanently.” “What?” “People who possess telekinetic powers are still very much people and there’s a limit to what they can tolerate. Bach, however, seems to be overstepping those boundaries further and further because he cannot control himself. I have no idea if his inability to control his powers is a problem caused by inexperience or greed. Either of the options, he doesn’t have time.” “Is there a way to stop it from happening?” “He has to willingly not want to hear them. Telekinesis is sort of a like an addictive drug. You keep pushing the boundaries of your brain to bend anything to your will without

Never had it been so easy to not just let my wolf come forward but share control of my physical body with him. “But my mother gifted me the most, my partner in crime and better half Selna, my control over the moon, my telekinetic powers, pyrokinesis, teleportation, flight, my control over the light and dark, and one we all share but not to the same capacity; telepathy.” Aidan exhaled loudly, other than that you could hear a needle drop.