Unrivaled With The Useless Skill: Telekinesis Novels & Stories

Audella stated as she watched the two. Exciting? How is witnessing someone suffer exciting? "Isn't he gonna surrender or something? He might die in suffocation." Eleonna commented worriedly. Celeste chuckled at this. "I'm afraid the word surrender doesn't exist on Shaun's vocabulary," she said as she watched Shaun struggle to break free. "You see, Fumiya is the best in terms of fighting among us. He's fast, strategic, and undeniably strong."

She had heard about his father before, so if he had learnt from his father, why wasn’t he recruited by her father? She shrugged. Her father did things his own way. VVVVV “So you just turn the canister like this” Takashi showed her. And the thing was actually making a small beeping noise. She refused to be impressed. “Then wait three seconds before you throw it” and he did that, and a gas cloud filled the area he threw it to. “What does it do?” “It stuns your opponent for a while. Temporary blindness just like multiple camera flashes”. “Okay, but I’ll still choose brass knuckles over this any day”.

Bach glared at him, “Ariana, they’re bullying me.” “You deserve it this time I can’t help you.” I shrugged. He gasped slightly, frowning. “How is it possible though?” Fenrir spoke, the question aimed at Damon, “I’ve never heard of someone capable of repelling telekinesis.” “Well, now you have.” Fenrir frowned, “You are the most unbearable being I have ever met.” “Yet what you desired chose me. You could learn one or two.” I’d never seen Fenrir that triggered before.

Walter said grudgingly. We spent the rest of the evening testing. I learned I could hold Brady's reflexes for about thirty seconds before exhaustion hit. Erina's shadow manipulation for twenty. Axel's fire for only ten because it was so intense. Bree's telekinesis was the hardest. Her power was wild, chaotic, barely controlled. When I tried to copy it, I accidentally threw a bench across the courtyard. "Okay, no more telekinesis," Bree said. "At least not until you've practiced more."

Fenris didn't show any emotions while my eyes were widely looking at him. He grabbed the phone in my hand. "You possess the power of telekinesis. What else are you capable of?" I shook my head. "Nothing I'm aware of." "Are you sure?" He raised his right brow. I nodded. "I didn't even know I can do that telekinesis thing." He moved his face even closer. His stares was scrutinizing my soul as if he was digging something within me.

And she absolutely needed the sorcery power to be able to defeat me if worse came to worst. I didn't know why her eyes seemed to be changing power constantly these days. Maybe it was because she was using forbidden sorcery and it was slowly taking over her sanity and controlling her body. Whatever it was about her, I intended to get to the bottom of it. I turned back to Miss Kardashian and gave her a seductive smile.

I can’t ignore it, as it’s bigger than here even in wolf form and seems stronger than the things we intercepted at the forest battle. “Sierra!” I cry out, turning my attention to her and muster up a ball of energy as big as a soccer ball and throw it right at the vampire’s head. Using my left hand to reach out and grasp with my telekinesis ability as the vampire is thrust sideways, I catch him, lift and hurl him away from my Rema with invisible touch. Palming my hands together in a slap, I yank them apart and split a pathway of bodies in front of me, sliding everything side, so I have a clear route to Sierra. My instinct taking over and boosting my power for me as I move without thought, my

Duke asked warily in the mind link. “Sure, we can. I don't think they are threats.” I answered with a shrug. “Okay, I believe your judgment, prishy baby.” I muttered my thanks and then explained everything I had read from the books, and how I had practiced telekinesis and I even showed them what I could do, moving the center table and an art that leaned against the wall. “I was thinking,” I began, pressing my knuckles and holding their gazes. “What if I go back in time and bring Prince Matteo back to life?”

The whole demonstration is over in a matter of seconds. No one says a word. I think we are all too stunned. I don’t know whether to feel impressed or intimidated. “Could you identify what gifts they used to take down all the tyres so quickly?” Raff asks. “Mostly molecular manipulation and telekinesis. They also used ports, strength, speed and their telepathy,” Dillon offers. “Correct. Now what gifts do you have between you that may be useful?” “I have molecular manipulation and porting,” Finn says.

“Make it a short trip. I fear what may happen to your new mate.” He shifts and takes to the sky with the powerful thrust of his back legs and the beating of his wings. I grab the discarded clothing, and we head back towards the village and temple in silence. Now is when I envy the wolves. They can talk to each other through their mind links. We do not have that ability. Or do we?