The Ability Steal System Novels & Stories

Your inability to pay off your debt is a direct consequence of your ineptitude. Ves had to suppress the urge to raise his middle finger. Instead, he challenged this stupid System. "I admit, I used to be a stupid kid, but I cleaned up my act. I'm a mech designer now!" [It is your lucky day! The Mech Designer System is the ultimate tool in this galaxy to design any machine that falls under the category of mechs. Any authorized user is allowed to use this System's many tools to design any mech imaginable with no conceivable limits.]

Tabitha was calm to face the Lawyer and brushed the pain in her heart due to Lana's betrayal. "They have no right to the child in my womb. I'm not Ethan's wife," Tabitha stared at the Lawyer coldly. The Lawyer looked at her scornfully. "My client is ready to take the child when it is born and raise it as their grandchild. Of course, your time, hassle, and expense during pregnancy, and the cost of giving birth in the hospital, will be compensated. We will take legal action if you don't want to meet the Jackson family."

A trap. Nyxara dug deeper, fingers flying, eyes narrowing. The ledger theft—a move she’d orchestrated with surgical precision—hadn’t tripped a single wire. Instead, it had started a slow, deliberate slide, like tectonic plates shifting underfoot. Permissions began to reroute, trust scores subtly reordered, systems she’d always controlled now slipping sideways. No one was blocking her. They were simply moving around her, rerouting the river, making her efforts irrelevant.

Sage The packhouse erupts into controlled chaos when we return, evidence in hand and a plan forming between us. Through our bond, I feel Alaric's strategic mind already adapting to this new information, calculating risks and opportunities. "Power extraction?" Garrett's expression darkens as we explain what we discovered. "Not just destroying abilities, but stealing them?" "The technology appears experimental but functional." I spread the research documents we recovered across Alaric's desk. "They've successfully transferred minor abilities between test subjects. The convergence site is where they plan to scale up the process."

Betrayal is almost a door of death if they ever betrayed their Host or system one after another if someone dared to try it for the second time, following suit for the first ability user that died for trying to squeezed its own system power and inflict it upon on himself. While the Al that was bound to that ability user had moved to another Host successfully as it was not bind anymore by the greedy Host. Being greedy is a very scary thing as it can lead you to your own successful but miserable death. AI is almost recognized by a few ordinary humans and ordinary Heroes who was ranked into the lowest ranking HC as Common Heroes, HD as Deteriorate Heroes until it got eliminated for being too wor

A glitch in a cruel system. But what if it wasn’t a glitch? What if the reason I didn’t get a new ability was because I already had one? Or several. What if I wasn’t a rookie at all? Caleb had shoved me into this hell using his own rookie account. The System saw a new player. But my body… my mind… they weren’t new. They’d been here before. They’d already been scanned, assessed, and granted a power suite. The System wouldn’t do it twice.

"Gwyneth isn't coming back. And neither are you." Leanna went quiet for a while. Then, she said, "You're right. I'm not coming back either. Let's break up." Graham didn't ask her to stay. He knew that he didn't have the right. … Half a year later, Rowland Group was hit with a massive financial problem, and Graham was held accountable. The company went bankrupt, his properties were seized, and all of his assets were frozen. Once, he had been the CEO of the company with a bright future ahead of him, but now, he lost everything overnight.

“I look just like Jana. I’ll pretend to be her; the teller won’t notice.” I stepped forward to grab them, but my dad seized my arm and held me back. My mom immediately snapped, “We raised you all these years, and now you won’t even let us use some of your money?” Then the whole family strode out the door with purpose. As she passed me, Yuna deliberately bumped into my shoulder and whispered, “This system really is useful. “Whenever I want to find something, I can get my hands on it right away. “And whatever I want, I don’t have to wait long to get it.

But for the first time since waking in this body, he had System-recognized capability that was his rather than inherited from his father's preparation or borrowed from Seraphyne's intervention. Foundation Mapping hummed at the edge of his awareness, providing constant information about the grid beneath Greyvane. Structural Assessment flagged buildings that needed attention. Reclaim waited, untested, ready to accelerate restoration work when appropriate context arrived. All of it his. All of it earned through work that the System had assessed as four percent progress toward full domain functionality. Bronze tier achieved. Iron tier cleared. The advancement was real. And Seraphyne had recalibr

"Celeste is the only person who can stop him. That's why he's been trying to destroy her. Not because she's in his way — because she's the only one who can keep him from getting what he wants." "That doesn't make sense. If he wants an Oracle, why not just steal it?" "Because Oracle can't be stolen. It's coded to Celeste's biometrics. Her voice. Her fingerprints. Her retinal scan." Emilia's voice drops. "The only way to access the real system is to have her cooperate. Or to have someone who can make her cooperate." "Adrian doesn't have that." "Not yet." Emilia looks at me. "But he has you."