Novel & Cerita I Have Telekinesis

I wasn't sure I'd give them to her. I didn't owe her any answers. She was just a temporary diversion from my regular job of tracking down traitors to the Council. If she had any idea the kind of work I did during my average assignment, I had no doubt she'd be silent the whole ride. "You moved their car with magic." "No. I moved their car with my mind. Telekinesis. It's not the same thing as magic. Believe me: you know magic when you see magic." I had scars from the last sorcerer which would last me until my dying day. I wasn't in any hurry to go drum up a fight with anyone using real magic.

And still knowing that it hurts me when he thinks of me as his daughter like no time has passed like nothing is out of the ordinary; like being a vampire and a damn hybrid is just part of the messed-up world we live in. I take two steps forward and feel the door behind me close on its own. I frown slightly glancing behind me and back at him again. And like he knows what I am thinking he speaks. "I'm telekinetic. Well my Blessed side, the power that remains." He says as a matter of fact. "Power that remained? You had more than one gift?" If I'm not mistaken, that simply can't happen. "That's a topic for another time." He smiles lightly and motions me to move closer to him.

“It’s as if –“ I trailed off but he turned to me with sharp eyes. “It’s as if what?” He demanded, standing still for a minute before he started to pace again, raking his hand through his hair. If he kept this up, he would soon pull out half his hair. “I can’t explain it but I’m manifesting other gifts.” I looked down at my hands and then opened my mouth to tell the story of the washcloth in the bath. At first, I didn’t tell him because I didn’t want him to worry. Now that I not only manifested telekinesis but also set my bed on fire, I had to come clean.

Setting my sight and mind on the crystal ball placed on the table outside the circle. Raising my hands, and moving my fingers, I try to move it, without saying a word, and slowly, the crystal ball starts to rise in the air, I keep it there, my little finger twitching. I fist my hands, saying nothing, and it explodes. Smiling, I try it again, and it works. For the next hour, I practise my telekinesis, moving from crystal ball to a bigger object.

"It's not working." "Let me try," I said, grabbing the object from his hand. I took a deep breath and imagine the object in my head, concentrating on the lid. The room had began to shake as I used my telekinesis ability to its full potential, willing for it to open. 'Come on. Come on,' I chanted in my head. I pushed further and then my eyes turn into a cobalt blue, a sign that my powers had reached its peak. But unfortunately, nothing happened.

“huh? He gave me a brief glance. “Yeah. That thing you have is similar to telekinesis. But why do you have it?” My confusion grew. “Telekinesis? I don’t know… I don’t think I am special enough to possess telekinesis…” He looked at me, pulling his lips into a grim line. “Maya,” he said, lowering his phone. “You are special. Don’t ever say that again.” He got up and picked me up, making me yelp.

“You’re weak from the feeding. You need to rest … and I need to feed you.” “How did you open the car door with just a wave of your hand?” I asked as my head lulled back against the seat. “Telekinesis,” he whispered. “I can move objects with my mind.” He thought for a moment then added, “There’s one more thing that you need to know.” “Hmm … what’s that?” I asked, trying to focus. “I can’t come in your house,” he said, then added, “unless I’m invited.” I nodded, understanding. A moment later, we pulled into the driveway of my house. A part of me had wondered if he really knew where I lived, but now that mystery was solved.

“You’re like a shadow warrior.” I shrugged, feeling a little shy. “It’s just one of the abilities. Watch this.” I focused on a small rock on the ground, lifting my hand slightly. The rock began to levitate, floating in the air before I set it back down gently. Lorenzo watched with rapt attention, clearly impressed. “Telekinesis,” I explained. “It took me a while to mater but now I can easily lift things.” Lorenzo’s eyes widened in amazement. Finally, I conjured a small flame in the palm of my hand, letting it dance in the air before extinguishing it.

Duke asked warily in the mind link. “Sure, we can. I don't think they are threats.” I answered with a shrug. “Okay, I believe your judgment, prishy baby.” I muttered my thanks and then explained everything I had read from the books, and how I had practiced telekinesis and I even showed them what I could do, moving the center table and an art that leaned against the wall. “I was thinking,” I began, pressing my knuckles and holding their gazes. “What if I go back in time and bring Prince Matteo back to life?”

"I told you I'm a true Dominant no one can resist me. Don't believe me still? How about if I lift you into the air and throw you into the brick wall without touching you would you believe me, then?" I held my hand out in front of her and made a fist, lifted it about four inches, lifting her about two feet of the floor, and then I shoved my hand at the wall behind her that was the brick wall our fireplace was set in. She flew backwards and slammed into the wall hard enough to rattle her teeth. Then I sneered at her. "You think you're so high and mighty looking down on everyone? Then let's make that reality. I shot me fist straight up, and she shot up the wall scraping her back and ass on the