Novel & Cerita Your Abilities Are Mine Ch 1

“I don’t think it’s a good thing… I could be a bringer of bad luck you know. We still don’t know who the man in my dream is.” “I’m sure we will figure it out love. And no, you don’t bring bad luck. At least to me, you’re the biggest gift the goddess has given to me.” ~End of flashback.~ I sighed. Everything was happening so fast that I couldn’t keep up. I was given several abilities but they had limitations. I couldn’t have a vision at will or read minds when I want to. It was like they were waiting for something for me to unleash my full potential.

After a very long time, it was only then that Caleb stopped torturing me and said, “Not the first one, but the only one.” Ever since I transmigrated into the book, I repeatedly reminded myself that I was just a tool. Most of the time, as long as I did not resist the three male leads’ teasing of me, I would go along with them. But I did not expect to see Caleb’s genuine affection in his eyes at that moment. I was conflicted. My hesitation must have been obvious because Caleb instantly turned frigid. “Be with me, or I’ll expose your little secret of producing milk.”

Just because of jealousy, you’d risk the entire base? I couldn’t help but laugh. I walked straight up to Ruby and met her panicked eyes head-on. "Ruby, did you forget your own persona? You’re supposed to be the Spark of Dominion, a genius who doesn’t need calculations or thinking. Just one touch, and you can guide an awakening. "If it’s truly instinctive talent, then even if I could interfere mentally, how could I possibly disrupt your process? Unless..." I swept my gaze across the room. "Unless your Spark of Dominion is nothing but a lie."

Ever since they entered the building materials market, every man who looked at her did so like a beast in heat—an expression she had only ever seen on the most vicious criminals in detention centers. So just how terrifying were the people here? She sat down, but felt as if she were sitting on needles, lowering her head and only occasionally glancing at the man lying on the floor. Ray, on the other hand, studied Channing with interest. Why had this man tried to shake hands the moment they met? These days, who wasn't wary of others? Could someone who had risen to become the head of a faction really be a fool or a brute? So when Channing reached out so recklessly, Ray could only conclude that h

"I don't understand what you're saying. I'm not as capable as you say. And you want me to go to the villa that I have never been to before. I am very afraid. If you want my life, I can't even bring the police. If that's the case, I'm even more uncertain. If you have the ability, tell me now. Who are you, a stranger who can even change his voice? I don't have the courage to meet you." "No, you won't be afraid. Your bargaining chip is yourself. You know this better than anyone else. Since I need your ability, why would I hurt you? So you are not afraid at all. You want to provoke me, but it's useless. Also, your ability is not what you say. We used real events to prove that you have the abilit

“All I need to do is start a little fire.” I chanted those words in my head until they became an illegible, jumbled mess. A little fire, key word being little. That meant I needed to control the surge of power that threatened to break free every time I used my abilities. The lack of confidence I had regarding my own self-control was astounding, and did nothing to settle my trembling hands.

The energy was crawling up my arms, into my chest, my throat, my eyes. I couldn’t breathe, I couldn’t stop it, couldn’t control it, at this point, everything mira taught me vanished. I backed into the corner, my body glowing bright. The bar slammed shut again, I was left alone. I knew I wasn't safe. Right before my eyes, The lightning turned red. It twisted with something deeper and Hotter. My eyes widened as I realised what was happening. It was my fire ability, it was waking up. Flames curled from my skin, licking at my fingertips like hungry beasts. I looked down and saw the edges of my clothes start to burn.

Danced on the grave of my dignity like it was confetti. I staggered back from the door, suddenly aware of how my hands were trembling. Of how my chest rose and fell like I was still being dragged underwater. I could still feel it, the betrayal. The nights I cried myself sick. The baby. The blood. The gaslighting. The cold stares. The silence. No, this wasn’t just a memory. It was a resurrection. I pressed my hand to my chest, grounding myself. This body? This moment? It was mine now. Not theirs. Not his.

The king said and everyone’s attention was instantly on Thousand-nights predator “We all know that even though one’s talent and dedication usually dictates how strong a Hunter will grow, we should also remember that the type of ability he has will determine a lot in how far he’ll grow. The former glass-eyed Hunters almost brought about total annihilation to us Hunters but it must also be noted that they had overpowered abilities, so I say why don’t we wait till after he receives his blessing, if it’s a normal or weak type then there is no cause for alarm but if it’s overpowered then we will find a way to take care of the situation.” Thousand-nights predator said calmly and a thoughtful look

Uncle Chai added, "though he mostly uses it to talk to the neighborhood ghosts about soap opera plots. He inherited that from his mother - she can see and speak with spirits of the deceased. Combined with my vampire genetics, it made him quite powerful." "They have very strong opinions about character development," Bew said defensively. Despite everything, I almost smiled. Trust my cousin to use supernatural abilities for supernatural gossip. "So what abilities might I have?" I asked. "The prophecy suggests you'll manifest powers related to energy manipulation and curse-breaking," Khun Ratchanee said. "Essentially, you'll learn to channel the same type of magic that created the original curs