Unlimited Psychic Squad Novels & Stories

Farrell POV It's probably my fault for not anticipating the visuals. When your family is steeped in filthy heritage, there is some work-related risk. The sight usually emerges when you least expect it, such as amid a furious, no-holds-barred quest to defeat the demonic forces that have just wreaked havoc on your neighborhood. I've never been great at timing my psychic abilities. I am the psychic warrior and guardian of Sebastian's pack. I use my special abilities to detect dangers early on and then go into battle with my packmates to defend our area. This is a combat position that combines frontline combat tasks with psychic foresight.

There must be an evil spirit cursing me because it feels like everytime something bad happens to me, these guys and their other two friends are always there to see my humiliation at the end. “Looks like fighting seems to be on everyone's agenda today,” he says, voice just loud enough for me to hear. He stretches out his hand, and I can see the black and purple bruises lining his knuckles. That's not the only thing I notice either, his veins are prominent, and his fingers are long and thick. Haeden snorts. He turns to fully face me and pulls a rolled joint from his hoodie's front pocket. My eyes immediately dart to his hands, curiosity taking over me. Are his fingers just as long? Just as thi

Psychic Trip Update Hello, World. It's me again, Alka. So, I've arrived in City of Rain this afternoon safely. As usual, I came with my best friend, Iko. Today I stayed at 5 stars hotel, thanks to Ms. Erika who sponsored our trip to this city. You can find her contact on tab "Sponsorship" in this website.

Gin gave the order, "don't hold back anymore, but don't go overboard." "Hurry," The platoon cheered in excitement. They had been waiting for this moment. The mana in the air started buzzing as nearly 100 mana weapons were activated at once. Powerful remnant spirits were awakened, some 100s of meters tall and some only a few feet long. The entire underground world lit up. Everyone looked up and saw a 30 meter tall white Naga Unicorn radiating white light. This remnant spirit belonged to Tanasha from Fredrick's platoon and the last member of Megan's strike team.

FeatureData PointThreat Level MaterialLiquid Carbon-Mercury IsotopeExtreme (Self-Repairing) MetabolismKinetic & Thermal AbsorptionHigh (Harder to hit, stronger it gets) CommunicationSub-Quantum EntanglementAbsolute (Zero Latency) The Hunt: The Starlight Squad Lucian and Isabella led the first containment team, dubbed the Starlight Squad. They weren't just soldiers; they were "Bio-Technical Trackers." Alongside them were the "Accelerant" Mimics, who could sense the sub-quantum hum of the shards before they materialized. "We can't use kinetic rounds," Lucian warned, his boots splashing through a silver-filmed puddle in the New York subway. "If you break them, they just become smaller, faster h

Marcus ordered, his voice deep and commanding. I closed my mouth and swallowed hard for the first time in my life. The warm, gooey cum slid slowly down my throat. I could feel every drop as it settled heavily in my stomach. This was the real liquid made for bitches like me. Marcus smiled and gently patted my cum-stained cheek. “Good girl. That’s your new protein shake from now on. You’ll be drinking a lot more of that.” I barely had time to catch my breath before Lucas and Victor moved in.

The girl looked into the visor of the Human Base Tech, seeing only emptiness in those eyes. Assessment day has always been Squad Alpha's favorite day. While they were never allowed to give an opinion before, they were asked to help with the challenges. Most of the challenges were normal, like sparing, agility tests, stealth, and target practice. Though a few were a bit more unique. There is a game called Prey-Hunter, lung capacity test, or Aeon's personal favorite and current objective; Wake Up Call.

“Miles is an idiot.” Following the war with the shadow pack, the six-pack alliance’s army, aptly named the ‘security squad’, started sending teams off on missions to track down and eliminate splinter groups that formed from remaining shadow pack loyalists. Miles and I both applied to be included in the next mission, but he narrowly missed making the cut and he’s been salty as fuck ever since. He’s officially next in line for the mission if someone drops out, hence his ask in the bet we made.

“I would have been a little scared of this squad back in the Celestial Empire, but we are in America now. What can they do to us?” Presley advised him, “You can’t approach this carelessly! Dragun Squad represents the officials of the Celestial Empire. Previously, there were two almighty Demigods, Spartacus and Maxime, who watched over the squad. There must be other Demigods that served the organization.” Gideon retorted, “Maxime has passed away, and Spartacus is almost reduced to waste. As for the other Demigods, I’ll kill anyone who dares to appear!”