Winx Powers Novels & Stories

I dress in silence, eyes fixed on the small red light blinking from the corner camera. Is she watching me through that thing? The sick witch. Or worse—was my “progress,” as she liked to call it, being recorded and sent to Gratia? I clench my fists, fighting the urge to rip the damn device off the wall and smash it. But I stop myself. My only ticket out of here, is my continuous act of powerlessness. I need to keep acting like her little dumb doll. Jake walks in later just as I tuck myself back into bed like the helpless girl they want me to be. In his hands is a tray of—

But he wasn't clear if that was a bad thing or not. It was the feeling creeping up his spine that scared him the most. Pure, raw power. Nothing like the power of an Orangelo either. Jinx recognized it from the one time he was accidentally hit with Hades' hex magick. Elemental magick with no focus, with the power to consume. Wound felt like a lifeline. Like Jinx might burn up if he didn't channel some of this blazing aura through him. The things he was starting to understand weren't coming in thoughts or concepts but instinct. Jinx knew he had enough magick to empower Wound to heal Lexi maybe to his former state. All his limbs intact. Wound's eyes were beginning to spark with Jinx's aura.

“Shouldn't Xuan Wu be in the Immortal Seal that Xing Long created? He couldn't possibly be reincarnated or anything like that! Why does that little brat suddenly have his powers?!” Seeing that his enemy had risen, Maolin sped up and in the blink of an eye, the kid was face to face with Zhu Qiu. The man with the Phenoenix bird tattoo chose to take a step back. Xuan Wu had a superior tendency to melee attacks. Just one melee attack that Xuan Wu's strength managed to do, it would certainly do some damage to the opponent's body.

he said, his red eyes glowing crimson with each word he uttered. “What would I gain from having this power? What would you require of me?” I asked out loud. I knew that he would not give this gift freely and without consequence. The man who called himself Xamnir laughed, knowing that he had won. “You will gain the strength needed to defeat your enemy. You will have the ability to heal and regenerate as well be able to pass this gift on to others.” He then bit his thumb, then looked at me. “You will be able to turn into a wolf at will, but at the full moon, you will be at your strongest.”

00) POWER LEVEL: 700,350,000,000 WIELDER TYPE: Spiritualist and Energy Wielder SPECIALTY: Wit; Agility; Power GLOWS: Basic Elements Omni-control; Regeneration; Healing BREATH: Summoning “And how are you able to see such thing, human? Your race is weak is puny. And you are only fit to be slaves!”

“Xienma! We need to unite our powers! It’s the only way we can hold him off!” Xienma nodded, a surge of determination coursing through her veins. She could feel the connection between the three of them, their strengths intertwining. “Let’s do it!” As Drax advanced, they each raised their hands, the Water Stone glowing brighter than ever. Cassie summoned waves of water, Xavier called upon the strength of the earth beneath them, and Xienma tapped into the essence of the wind. Together, they formed a triad of elemental power, a force that surged outward in a brilliant display of light and energy.

The more I tried to be strong as his cold eyes rested on me, the more my courage eloped slowly. I peered into his eyes and the darkness in them sent shivers all over me. I shouldn't be afraid of him when my father is also one of the most powerful and I also got my wolf powers, but then, I knew better than to stand in his way. Xander isn't a mere werewolf like every other person. He has three combinations of powers in him. No one would be able to defeat him. "I asked you a question, and you remained silent." He growled, raising his brow as he stepped down from the desk, turning fully toward me.

he said and she nodded in response. “One of them must have an ability that caused the five to be defeated so easily. If I’m right, it must be either telekinesis, blood control or super scream. Any of these are deadly to werewolves. These abilities are usually possessed by their vampire kings, but I don’t sense one here. So it must be a vampire of lower rank that’s a special case,” Phoenix said his thoughts and she nodded sagely. “I’ll be careful,” she said, planting a peck on her mate’s right cheek before turning on her invisibility skill and teleporting.

"Tell them to release my man. If there's even a scratch on him, I'll kill everyone here. Do it. Now." "Your man?" Dexter huffed. "You mean the one who said he only fucked you to hurt me?" "If you think I believed any of that nonsense Zordon spewed, then you really are delusional." Another witch flew at me, and my instincts told me to aim at her throat. My claws dug for her windpipe, and soon she was falling to her death as well. "How did you do that?" Xavier asked, stepping closer to me. "What witch gave you those powers?"

As James had been out and about all these years, he did not know that his daughter was a Grand Supernatural. “I don’t know what my Supernatural Power is.” Winnie shook her head. Then, she jumped out of James’ embrace and catalyzed True Energy, forming a scythe. The scythe was black in color, and ancient inscriptions were circulating inside the scythe. Winnie waved the black scythe and smiled, revealing her dimples. “As my True Energy increased, this thing suddenly appeared in my body. I don’t know what it is either.”