Powerless 소설 & 이야기

I don't even know why I have to do this, it doesn't help me. Power Manipulation is also over so my ordeal in the listing is also over. It's a handshake. Techie things to make life better are not trendy here. ••• At the Pantry "I feel like I have no growth in our PM. How many months have we been studying? Then I still can't contain the energy." Yuwe sadly promised me. Somehow I feel her because even if I was in her situation I would be really sad too. It's a good thing that I have no power, at least that's not my problem.

** Because in that moment, holding the gun, taking control— She hadn’t been weak. She hadn’t been **helpless.** For the first time since Rafael had taken her— She had felt **powerful.** Rafael’s lips curled into a knowing smirk. "You liked it," he murmured. Sophia’s breath caught in her throat. She wanted to deny it. To tell him he was wrong. But she **couldn’t.** Because they both knew the truth. Rafael **sensed it.** Felt it.

I scream. There is no way I am strong enough to fight it off, but I’m trying my best. My hand flies up, connecting with his jaw, and he falls back slightly. Surprised by my strength, I stare, mystified. The thing comes back unfazed. “Shit,” I murmur, getting to my feet and be-line it for the school.

MEANWHILE LAWRENCE'S HOSPITAL His dark pair of cold eyes were wet and red as his both hands were holding the wrinkled hand of his half dead birth giver tightly, expecting her to open her beautiful pearly eyes and look at him again. But there she was lying half dead... unconsciously. Jordan Lawrence was the man of strict and powerful rule, he was known to achieve anything he chooses to achieve with his power. But right here he was helpless. He was freaking helpless for only one thing, he cannot help his mother but to watch her lying on the bed with the support of all those machines attached to her body...

"Don't use me as an excuse. Don't you fucking dare put that shit on me!" His mouth opens. "You have no idea," he says, and now his voice is rising too, raw and scraped, "what it's like to be powerless. To have no one. To have no support, nothing, no one in your corner — you have no fucking idea what that does to a person, what it makes you—"

People, I'm weak. End of Text.

Strong. Powerful. Together.

I almost smiled at this thought but the situation is such that I couldn't. "And what are those categories?" I asked. "The powerless and the powerful. One under the powerful and two under the powerless." She analyzed. "I need more explanation, princess." I folded my hands across my chest. "The powerless, Suzy and Steve, and the powerful is your mom." She met my gaze. "What does that mean?" I became more confused as I tried to put two and two together. "If Sage is back, he'd be after the ones without powers first and your mom." She answered and I opened my mouth to say something when she shut me up

I turned her around and fell on my knees, feeling powerless. Fuck!