What My Quirk Novels & Stories

How do you handle a situation where you’re hopelessly outmatched? Come up with a one-in-a-million longshot and hope to get lucky? My track record suggested not. Yuqi, a fellow Visitor from Planet Earth, loomed over me, a spiral of warped vines twisted into an approximation of the female form constructed from giant pipe cleaners. Only the head manifested any kind of permanence; a ball with limp horns hanging on either side. A jester with killer material. The only weapons available to me were my quickness of thought and ability to engage my opponent on a psychological level.

I have the ability to perceive things that others cannot. Yes, I am peculiar.

Quirin’s angry growl shuts them off and they begin to stand. Along with my mother’s interest in medicine, I inherited her ability to sniff out infection. I’m sure there will be others, those like Lane, but for now, this will do. I begin walking around sniffing each of the warriors who is standing. “What are you doing, Luna?” Beta Kier asks. He’s still standing by Quirin. Quirin is standing with his arms crossed, watching me intently. I hold up a finger, telling him to give me a minute.

The rain tapped softly against the plastic canopy. Looking at Hunter, I suddenly remembered the card from the night before our marriage registration. "Thank you for participating." I had once thought I was simply unlucky. I never drew the best prize. No one ever came back with the umbrella. I never received the kind of special treatment borne out of unconditional love. Later, I finally understood that it wasn't that I had bad luck. It was that from the very beginning, they had never included my name in the prize list. I looked at Hunter and said, "I've looked enough."

My whole being yearns for the blue matter that lies within that bag. Quain is staring at me, and it takes me a while to notice. Is it me, or is he extra jumpy? 'What is it?' I ask. He shakes his head as he tucks the peas away then tells me, 'You harnessed magic today, didn't you?'

he replies. "So, how do you combat the two? Or is one stronger than the other?" I asked, and Quill leans back into the seat, tracing the top of my hand gently with his. "It's a bit like the muscles of your body. Do exercises to strengthen them. But you have to make sure there's a balance, lest one side overpower the other." he replies, pulling out a brown crystal, and a slab of what looks like log pieces. "What is that?" I ask, scooting close to him to get a better look at it.

It was slightly amusing to see them somewhat squished in the back seats like that and I couldn't help but grin. "So you're a pro?" Dan asked with a crooked smile. "Not really, I just have an unfair advantage being a dhampir, that's all." I shrugged nonchalantly. "Hey, I've just noticed something." Quinn grinned. "What?" I frowned in confusion. "You feel embarrassed whenever someone compliments you," he stated with a smirk and leaned forward to rest his head on my shoulder. "Do not!" I protested instantly. "You do, you're embarrassed now," he laughed and leaned back in the seat.

ZANDER “Only witches can do that,” I eyed her suspiciously, remembering what the bullies had said. There was something weird about how Kiara was able to take all of them down the way she did. There is something very suspicious about how she gets out of some things in school. There's something suspicious about how strange things seem to happen whenever she is around. They are subtle things, almost unnoticeable but they are there. There's something strange about Kiara Amari Grey. There is something about her that makes every hair on my body piloerect. There's something about her that gives this feeling of unease.

Quirina All my life, my dad has always been big into thinking about your legacy. He thinks that you should focus on the mark you want to have on this world. The big question is how do you want to be remembered? It’s easy for him to say these things though when he and my mom have been able to achieve so much! Plus, they aren’t as… unfortunate as I am. I have so many abilities it makes me an oddball. Most people would view their abilities as a blessing. Like my mom being the white wolf she has the ability to heal others, or my aunt being the guardian wolf and is ultra strong and powerful in order to keep everyone safe!

friggin virgin! I was not that conservative but I didn't know why I couldn't. It was like someone would be mad if I'd have sex with just any guy. It was crazy but that was how I felt or maybe I was crazy. If I sleep with someone maybe this crazy dream would really disappear. But do I want it to disappear? It pierces my heart thinking about that. Strangely, I didn't want it to disappear. I want to linger in this insane dream for quite some time, I think. I lazily got up, excused myself from the man beside me who was still staring at me with keen interest, and went towards the direction of the bathroom and splash cold water on my face. If I was still in my studio-type apartment in Paris, I wo