Your Hidden Superpowers Book Novels & Stories

The weight of being an anomaly lifted as Silver unveiled a world where these abilities were not aberrations but manifestations of our identity. The revelation unfolded like petals of a blooming flower, each layer exposing facets of myself I never knew existed. Together, we embarked on a journey of self-discovery, exploring the depths of these powers that intertwined with the very fabric of our being. And as I delved into the realm of mind control, I found not a curse, but a path to understanding, to mastering the extraordinary within.

How did I let that little detail slip from me? "The man that your mother shared her life with and loved is dead. He claimed you, but no, he is not your father. Your father is not dead, and you must go to him. He will help you," Mother Agnes says. I shake my head and look around the table. Libby did not want to tell me yet. It is written all over her face. Mother Agnes is done hiding secrets, magic, and family. Ryan is willing to do what is necessary to protect me and my importance to the supernatural community. So that just leaves me. What do I want? I want to uncover the rest of the secrets that are hidden.

My life will finally be calm. "Good. That's right. Whoever tries to make noise or speak I won't even think twice to tear them to pieces. Understood?" threateningly I said and they nodded quickly. "Good and we understand each other," I said then continued reading the book. Anyway, we're all here in our hang-out place. There is no class because of the event that will be held tomorrow. Do you notice that there are often no classes here at the academy? I don't even know what other students have learned here besides fighting. I am now reading a book about gods and goddesses. I'm looking for information on who really Serena and Kaizer are and why their name isn't in any book here at the academy. I

And even though the pain will always be with me, I know that I have people here to help hold my broken pieces together until I no longer need help. I chose my path. I chose my happy ending. THE END SPECIAL THANKS: I want to thank some very special people in my life that helped make this all possible. Thank you to the artist, Rosabella_Ashbry, who created the cover for His Hidden Child. Thank you to my parents for always believing in me. Thank you to my sister and my brother-in-law for helping me get started. Thank you to my very amazing friend Destiny who helped me when I needed it.

she whipped around to face me, her chair scraping on the hard granite as she did. She held my hand and gave me the book “what is this?” “I will tell you two abilities that run in our bloodline, one is the gift of sight and imaginations which we often call wishes” I opened my mouth in shock to say something, but she beat me to it “and the second is the gift of revelation. That is apart from our individual gifts which are ominous.” She closed her eyes for some second leaving me gawking after her in mystery. What if I discover something very heinous about me? I want to know my powers but that doesn't mean I want to discover I was one a free-roaming spirit that had fangs and claws.

Marcus was panicking and tries to run behind the car but he heard his father laughing, he stopped and turned around to him. "W-what?" He uttered. The all soil space earlier just turned into a big building, as if the soils were dissolving, it was like an edited video. "Our gang holds the highest technology means son, it is called the forcefield which invisibly hides our headquarters in plain sight of others, but if they walked towards it without knowing the forcefield, boom! they get electrocuted and die." Marcos explained, he was shocked to the core, imagine if he just casually walked there earlier, he surely will be an overcooked human now!

Lucian ordered the witch and her voice increased higher than before, “leave this wannabe to me..” I lowered my gaze and something whispered in my ears for me to let go. I fought it back for a few seconds but it was stronger… and so I let it take over immediately. My body melted into the fur and I harnessed powers I never knew I had access to before now. Before anyone could realize anything, I charged towards the witching, knocking her off of the rooftop with just a single shove. I circled Caelan, he didn’t look alive to me and I felt something tearing inside of me. My eyes burned with rage as I looked in Lucian’s direction, but he wasn’t there anymore.

She laid back on her bed sobbing loudly. The whole campus had seen her. Tasha burst in without knocking. “Jayla, get up. We’re not letting him win.” “I’m not going anywhere,” Jayla said. Her voice cracked. “Everyone’s seen me naked. Everyone.” “Exactly,” Tasha said. “So you hide and they talk louder or you show up, head high, and make them choke on it. The sooner you carry on with your life, the sooner they'll forget it.” “I really don't want to.” Jayla cried

🖱️Victor🖱️ I turn the page with care, like the paper might scream if I am too rough with it. The ink is darker here. More intentional. Like whoever wrote this knew exactly who they were speaking to. I don’t know if you will be the first to open this diary, my son. I don’t know if you will ever find it. But if you do, then know this. The secret to the foundation of your powers is within you. Unlock it, and the empty pages shall be filled for you to read.