Unusual Traits Novels & Stories

I echoed. It would be a befitting term to describe the wave of emotions that hit me when I was near him, or how I mindlessly kissed him, an act that definitely was not like him. It was also supernatural the way everybody was drawn to him. I mean people by default tend to stare and good-looking people but this was different, his looks were not normal. How can you look weird but perfect, have the same blue eyes as the next kid but still look different, blond hair, blue eyes, I’ve seen it before, but no one had featured as uniquely placed as he did, no one. I knew that, I just knew.

"What makes you ask that?" "Some of the kids at school talk about me. They say I'm too mature for my age. That I act like an adult sometimes." My heart squeezed. "You're not weird, Maya. You're special." "Special feels the same as weird." "It's not. Special means you have gifts other people don't have. That doesn't make you weird. It makes you extraordinary." Maya leaned against me. "Sometimes I wish I was just normal. Like the other kids." "Normal is overrated."

Check. She turned to the floor-length mirror and surveyed her outfit one last time. Blue basketball shorts with her school's logo stitched at the bottom. An overly large shirt with her favorite cartoon show plastered on the front. She brushed her fingers through her natural yet unnatural blonde hair with the black streaks. She had met no one else with such peculiar features. Not even with the two different colored eyes like she has. She knew she was different. Very different, but she felt that's what drew people in. That she stood out because she wasn't normal like everyone else. She remembered her mother telling her that her uniqueness was one in a million, or was it a billion? Love who you

(Sophia's POV) As Luna continued to grow, I noticed that my worries and concerns as a mother were also growing. I couldn't help but feel a sense of anxiety when I noticed the unique and specific traits that our child possesses. The girl had a distinct set of characteristics that made her stand out from others. She possessed a rare blend of strength as a werewolf, creating a unique combination that was unlike anyone else. The unique combination of qualities she possessed made her stand out from others, but it also made her more vulnerable to challenges that her peers wouldn't usually face.

More dangerous. "I'm trying to tell you that you're not entirely human either," Adrian said softly. Emma's world tilted sideways. "What?" "Your calming ability, your instincts, the way you can read people, those aren't normal human traits, Emma. They're something else." Something else. Emma backed away from him, her heart hammering. "That's impossible." "Is it?" Adrian's eyes were definitely glowing now, bright gold in the gathering darkness. "Is it any more impossible than a nine year old boy moving faster than human reflexes should allow? Any more impossible than someone tracking another person for fifteen years without losing their trail?"

He surely will if he found out anything. "I would love to know what werewolves they were. They gave you a special trait most werewolves do not possess". I heard him say, as he slowly took his right arm off my shoulder. I looked up at him wondering what he was talking about. "What special trait could that be?" I inquired curiously. I didn't know I had a special trait. "Werewolves that blossom late are usually the most beautiful of them all". He said, looking straight ahead.

"I wasn't sure you would inherit this particular---trait, but it appears you have." "Obviously." I rolled my eyes, "Heterochromia Iridium isn't that uncommon." "Ah yes, our eyes." Garrett paused, clearly taken aback. "That is not the trait I'm referring to." I stood silent, I couldn't think of what else he might be talking about.

Each of us holding a unique special trait that helped the other one out when needed. Traits that other’s didn’t have. My trait being the exceptional hearing and agility while Jake’s trait was strength and speed. Alex bringing up the rear with endurance and smarts. Alex being one of the select few who were exceptionally good at hacking. And while neither of us knew what traits Tori would have, deep down, I knew his traits were a combination of ours. Speed, Agility and Endurance. Hence why he was always so fast upon his feet. Jake now moving to address the pack once more.

He turned slowly and shifted his gaze from the door to the young and beautiful researcher. " Why do you ask? " Mini couldn't look too long into Asher's grey eyes before dropping her gaze. " I'm ... I'm curious. You talk about your genes as though they are bad. In the file report for Pet Project, the cause of the abnormal growth of your babies is caused by your genes. While this can be a normal ... " " It's not normal " He interrupted softly, making her swallow hard. " There are cases where Pregnancy grows abnormally but not like this. No baby bump, no pregnancy symptoms, only swollen feet and she is still alive. Have you ever heard of this case before? "

The cover bore her grandmother’s initials, and Isabelle’s fingers trembled as she untied the ribbon and flipped through the pages. The journal was filled with elegant handwriting and detailed accounts of her grandmother’s life. As Isabelle read, her pulse quickened. Her grandmother had mentioned peculiar traits that ran in their bloodline—children who were highly intelligent, physically advanced, and emotionally attuned. One passage caught Isabelle’s attention: "Our family carries a gift, but with it comes responsibility. The children born with this gift grow quickly, learn faster, and feel deeper. It is not something to fear but to nurture. Yet, the world may not understand, and secrecy is