Novel & Cerita Unlimited Power

"I'm so much more than that now. Centuries in the otherworld change you. Evolve you. I'm beyond corruption. Beyond Eclipse. Beyond anything the goddess intended." "What do you want from me?" "To give you a choice. The goddess offers trials and servitude. I offer power and freedom. She wants to shape you into her weapon. I want to help you become what you're meant to be." "And what's that?" "Unlimited. Unchained. Unstoppable." He moves closer. "Think about it, Luna. Every time you use your power, someone tries to control it. The goddess with her trials. The Council with their rules. The Academy with their restrictions. Cassandra with her fear. Everyone wants to limit you. Contain you. Make yo

"Because the power was limitless?" "That's true, but you didn't get everything. It is because she named it that way. She wanted to do everything using her power. She wanted to be able to do everything with her not bound to any limits. Her power never ends, it was infinite. And that is why it was called Infinity." Seolurrie remembered her mother's memory. She was suspicious if her grandmother was telling the truth or maybe the head mistress didn't know that her mother once held the power. 'And what about the transparent being?' She asked herself inwardly.

Severn’s face is ashen, though his eyes remain dry. I feel a power coming through the link from Dev and flowing out through me and into Corinda, Casen, and Sev. The demi-god power from Dev is a heady thing and I sort of feel light-headed for a few seconds before I get used to it. “The trios that I live with, that are now a part of my family, they have gifts that can and will help you…if you are willing to accept the help. The pain can leave. The grief can lift. You can heal. But you have to want it. You have to let it go.”

Then she looked at the protection clause in the contract. Any threats to Ms. Grant or her immediate family will be neutralized permanently. Nina picked up her phone with shaking hands. The number Victor had left rang twice. "Ms. Grant." His voice was cold despite it being 4 AM. Like he'd been expecting her call. "Have you made a decision?" "I have questions." "Ask them." "The protection..." she hesitated. "How does it work? What does 'neutralized' actually mean?" "It means anyone who threatens you or your family will be dealt with swiftly and permanently." He said firmly. "You don't need to know the details. You just need to know it will stop.".

"Update completed, your new power is known as mind control which means that you have the ability to make a living organism do whatever you want" "This is amazing" Kaikuh thought as she became excited and tried using her abilities. "What's going on? Why can't I control the beast" Kaikuh thought as she tried using the powers. A message then popped up saying, "Just like your mind reading abilities, you can't just start from the top, currently your at level on of this ability, which means you have to be in physical contact with the person before you would be able to activate mind control"

A fulfilling feeling of victory. I poured myself another drink, letting the whiskey burn down my throat as I scrolled down my feed. My inbox was already full, overflowing with messages, articles and snippets of gossip from people who were so eager to discuss the scandal. Some of the posts condemned me, some found it funny, but the most important thing was that everyone was talking. That was exactly what I wanted, that was what power meant—to make the world revolve around something you created, even if it was built on someone else’s pain.

“Focus, Ivy. Control before power. Control is what keeps you alive.” I grit my teeth. Control. That word always felt like a chain around my wrists. The energy inside me was a wild tide—I couldn’t cage it neatly like Kyle. His uncle had told me it was because my power was endless, it had no bound so it was harder to contain while Kyle’s own was just blossoming so there was barely enough magic generated by his body to be contained. Kyle lunged forward, low and fast. My pulse spiked, and before I could stop myself, I unleashed.

she burbled, her head going up and down like a kid, the wide smile still on her face. "But I thought it was only Luna Milburn who could do that." And as far as I know, no one is supposed to be using her superpowers behind her back. "You can be sued, you know," he reminded her. Just as humans have laws that govern their lives, the supernatural has laws that govern their superpowers. Every supernatural being was given a unique set of superpowers. That way, if any of the supernatural causes harm to other species, the person with such power will be the only one to be punished.

He said and a sad expression appered on her face. "Why?" She asked him frowning. "Because you are still a human no matter what and we can't change it. Only supernatural have the abilities to have such power and that there's different types of power they have, one can't have all the powers. There's some limitations to their powers too." Ares told her. "My mark is oozing power because it's the mark of a king. People will feel it from far away itself." He told her. "I really wishes to have powers like you." She pouted adorably.

One of poison. “Poor little Samantha,” Rose purred, stepping into the candlelight. “You always thought you were cursed. Broken. Alone.” She bent toward me, brushing a tear from my cheek. “But all this time, you were divine. And soon—your power will be mine.” “Please,” I choked. “Don’t do this. You don’t know what you’re tampering with—” “I know exactly what I’m tampering with,” she snapped, her eyes alight with glee. “Power that can rival kings. A bloodline older than thrones. And you? You’re nothing but a stolen vessel.”