Unhinged Esper Novels & Stories

I continued to talk while he already stood up and was dragging me to the door. “I just heard too many soon’s and that’s all I could get into my head.” He said and I laughed letting him to drag me. How everything turned out? This is nothing but unexpected from my future those few months back, but the expected would have hurt or many not. What if I actually was just a PA and he tried to seduce me? I would have slapped him for sure. Maybe unexpected is really a good thing for it to happen.

"Not to disregard my patron deity, but I never needed her to read minds, objects and do telepathy. I'm a natural born esper." "You're a what now?" "Esper," Sophia repeated. "Someone with a developed psychic ability. It's a thing." "Man, there's always something with you guys," Lars said. He scratched his sideburn and nervously chuckled. "I think so far the only ordinary human Scion I've met is just Claros. Even then, you said he was a great alchemist earlier, didn't you?" Edwin nodded. "Yeah, he's not called Master Inventor for nothing."

CRAZY "Can you help me with the kids, I want to fix them lunch?" Heath requested already on his way to what I presume is the kitchen. I smiled although he could not see then I turned to Jacob, the oldest "Wanna tell me more about your family?" I asked since I had no idea how to converse with a six year old. Jacob eyed me for a second "Are you dating Uncle Heath?". The question threw me off since it was so sudden and totally unexpected especially from a child so I answer with the most appropriate answer "Your Uncle Heath and I are friends. We just met few days". The child stared at me like he was trying to burn holes into my soul and for a very old witch, I visibly shivered.

Knowing you will make the pain go away. I will always be watching you and taking care of you from afar. Love, Grandma. I couldn’t cry anymore. I’ve read her letter over and over. Each time I understood less. Who was Claudia? What prophecy? How could I stop the war between our kind and humans? I was nobody. A little witch who lived in a small village with her grandma. I wasn’t important or powerful. I didn’t have any special skills. I was not gifted with any unique magical powers like some witches and warlocks. It just didn’t make any sense. I decided to get off the dirty floor and try not to think about this anymore. It was the only thing I could do until I got to Moon City.

I was destined to become the Alpha. I let out a heavy sigh, running my fingers through my tangled brown locks, shaking off the melancholy sweeping over me. “Happy thoughts Bro.” Greg winked, pulling a hidden flask from his back pocket and tipping it to his lips, “Today will be everything we’ve dreamed of and more.” He vowed as he passed me the flask.

“What happened?” “I’ve been digging, but it’s complicated. There are whispers of dark magic, and some say she was involved in something dangerous.” My heart sank. Jasmine had always been interested in becoming special. She hated being a human. It wasn’t a secret. I had never imagined that she would have actually gone through with it. “Is there anything more specific you can tell me?” I demand, my voice laced with urgency. Jasper’s expression darkens as he shakes his head. “Not yet, but I won’t stop until I uncover the truth,” he vows fiercely. I grasp his hand tightly, grateful to have him on my side. “Thank you,” I choke out, my voice trembling with fear and uncertainty. But I know I need t

“Bro, I don’t know why you are not seeing the treasure in front of you. That girl cares about you.” Ken wiped his nose. “Kunle, not now. I’m dealing with something serious.” Kunle laughed lightly. “I didn’t say anything again. But just know the universe doesn’t throw people like Lisa around anyhow.” Ken ignored him. “I don’t know where to start. I feel like I am sinking.” Kunle tapped him softly on the shoulder. “You won’t sink. We’re here. I’m here. But first, stand up and take a proper shower. Not the nonsense one you did earlier. Let your head cool. After that, we’ll talk.”

A few Elders instinctively stepped back. “No mortal, no mage, no bonded triad should be capable of rewriting council-bound magic,” muttered Elder Caen, his eyes wide. “This is… a cosmic shift. A rewriting of the Old Order.” Lorien’s jaw tightened. “It means only one thing.” Cassian raised a brow. “Enlighten us.” “The Trials didn’t break her. They awakened her. Which means the prophecy… the Unbound Triad…” “You thought it was a myth,” Xanden said, a slow, dangerous smile curving his lips. “Until she bled through your games and still rose.”