Voice Powers Novels & Stories

William pov Power was never given. It was taken. And I had taken mine a long time ago. Which was why I did not tolerate silence that hid movement. I stood in my Los Angeles study, the skyline stretched beyond the glass like a quiet reminder that everything I controlled existed because I chose it to. Choice was another form of power. And lately— Someone had been making choices I did not approve of. My phone lay on the desk, screen still lit. France. One name kept repeating across reports, updates, and restricted access logs.

Britt said but Enzo still didn't stop. "I told you to shut up! What don't you understand about what I said?" Vince yelled angrily as he came toward us but his friends stopped him. I don't have the strength to stop Enzo anymore, I'm getting weak because of what happened. All I want to do now is follow Vienna and explain to her everything. "You have no right to command me! Be thankful, you are Vienna's brother because if not." "If not what? You're going to punch me? Go ahead and try."

Not ever. It is only when I hear the crescendo of their voice that my hand lifts—not with force, but steadiness. The kind that makes the room fall still because it has no other choice. "I've heard your concerns," I say, exhaling slowly through my nose to project calm authority. "And I appreciate your candor. But power is not granted only to those born with silver spoons and ancient bloodlines. If it were, most of us would never have earned our positions." I let the words settle like hammer blows on an anvil, watching several faces flush with uncomfortable recognition.

The voice seemed to answer his thoughts, radiating a wave of pure, comforting encouragement that banned any lingering doubt or fear from the assembly. “Never forget that the greatest power you possess is not the magic you harness, nor the wonders you construct,” the voice instructed, its tone soft yet carrying the weight of eternity. “The greatest power is the love you share with one another. Protect it. Cherish it like the rarest gem, and pass it on to those who come after you, so that the darkness may never find a foothold in your tomorrow. We are always with you—watching, guiding, and loving you through every breath of wind and every ray of light.”

“That I must be married for at least three consecutive months to gain any rights to contest the power structure. If not, it all goes to them permanently.” I stared at him. “So… I’m your key to taking back what’s yours.” “Yes.” My mind reeled. “But why me? You could’ve picked anyone. Someone from your world.” His eyes darkened. “The reason I chose you doesn’t concern you.” I froze at his curt response. Threading lightly, I asked, “And what’s your stepmother like?” “She hates weakness. She hates anything she can’t manipulate. And you… well, she obviously has nothing on you.”

The greatest example is God/Goddess who theoretically has an infinite amount of control and psionic power thus granting him/her omnipotence. While the entity, called the voice, is powerful, there is no way to properly quantify its psionic ability or if it even uses such a resource. If we assume that the voice is powerful enough to prevent God/Goddess from banishing it from the universe which contradicts God/Goddess' omnipotence, then that means the voice is either the most powerful or at least equal to the most powerful entity. But that's not the main topic for today. While psionic power could "technically" do anything, that domain of power belongs to the truly powerful entities that exist i

My power is called chlorokinesis, which is the ability to control and manipulate all vegetation. It a powerful gift and there are few limitations. I can move trees and plants with my mind. I can also manipulate them to grow exceptionally large very quickly. I can turn a seedling into a full-grown fruit bearing tree in minutes. I can also sense the trees and roots speaking to each other.

Forgot what you had read today in the book? "How can that be possible?! I don't even know how to use my powers smoothly yet! A normal girl with only Telekinesis powers does not have the ability to provide someone else with powers. Okay, I might have telepathy powers as well since I was able to hear Mary calling for help but it does NOT mean I am the Queen!" I continued to speak to myself until I settled upon the decision; that I would continue with the debate with myself later on and help Mary first.

We were worried that his power of knowing what was coming at him would extend to Sevy’s abilities, but either those pups have him too tired or it just doesn’t work on non-living entities. The thought of his pups sends a jolt of jealousy and intense pain through my chest and I forcefully shake my head to push the thought away. I can hear the guy’s heartbeat, so he’s alive. There’s no reason for him to still be knocked out, is there? “I’ve told you before, Rin. It’s like hitting something with a 10-foot pole. You get enough energy up to move the pole and it’s leverage kinda takes over. I can’t feel what the tree felt, just the power I put into it.” Severn comes over and carefully rolls th

I looked down to the floor, nervously. "What kind of army?" Brax asked, uneasily. "His offspring." I said in a low voice. "Who is the breeder?" Thane asked. "Me!" I whispered. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" Braxton growled. "He wants to take our powers away by breeding with us. He plans to forcibly mark us." I explained. "What powers?" Sam asked. I shrugged. "I don't know all of them yet, but I do have one power. I can shoot purple beams out of my palms. Luna told me that Queen Mauvia had telepathy and empathy."