Psionics Stories

Genevieve is the youngest daughter of the Rainbow Queen. Though she lacks the magical power her mother and siblings wield, she works hard to create her own legacy and a future she could be proud of. Anime Crossover OC: Yu-Gi-Oh DM Yu-Gi-Oh GX Yu-Gi-Oh 5Ds Yu-Gi-Oh Zexal Yu-Gi-Oh Arc-V Yu-Gi-Oh Vrains Precure Sailor Moon Bakugan

Power corrupts, and absolute power corrupts absolutely. Welcome to Psionic Academy, a prestigious school for those with superhuman abilities, where students expand their knowledge and train their psychokinetic powers. But there is more to the Academy than meets the eye. Despite its flawless exterior, the school faces dark threats from a ruthless and enigmatic organization. Shane lives a fairly normal, average life... until the day he realizes he is Psionic, bestowed powerful abilities ranging from Electrokinesis to Telepathy, through advanced genetic engineering. Whisked away to Psionic Academy, Shane is forced to adapt fast to a variety of new subjects, from Kinesis Training to Bondling Care. The mid-year examinations are looming, combined with the threat of a mysterious and dangerous organization called the Onyx League, who wish to control all of the Psionic world. And there is the threat within him. Will he be able to control his newfound powers? It's going to be a long year for Shane and his new friends. High school is always hard. There are tests to study for, relationships to juggle, and bullies to avoid. But if you think your school is hard, try going to Psionic Academy. Ranked #5 Science Fiction, 15/04/2018 Hit 100K reads, 20/04/2018

Isaac Clarke thought he understood darkness-until grief and technology fused into something altogether new. When the wrong piece of alien machinery embedded itself in the right scar, a dormant intelligence awoke. It bears a name: Baelgar. It remembers every lie. It wears every sorrow as armor. Across shattered worlds and dying empires, Baelgar stalks the bones of cults and corporations alike, learning, adapting, devouring. It no longer whispers for the Markers-it speaks for itself. And it's listening. Dead Space-The Age of Extinction pushes beyond the familiar corridors of fear into a vast, reimagined cosmos. Here, survival is only the opening gambit. Fresh factions vie for power in the Marker's shadow; horrors beyond our nightmares awaken; and the true cost of confronting cosmic terror is revealed. This is not just Dead Space retold-it is Dead Space reborn, darker, bolder, and more profoundly unsettling. Because the real question isn't whether you can escape fear...but what fear becomes when it takes form.

Elian Voss's ordinary life shatters when memories of countless past lives erupt within him: warrior, sorcerer, scientist, god-slayer. He inherits their knowledge, skills, and uncanny powers, but the psychic onslaught threatens his sanity. Are they delusions, or echoes of truths violently suppressed? The answer comes when he instinctively bends reality and dodges bullets yet unfired. His past lives were real, and someone has been systematically erasing them. Now, the Ouroboros Order, a secret society dedicated to purging history of world-shaping Ascendants like him, is hunting him down. They've spent centuries ensuring oblivion, and Elian is the last one left. To survive, Elian must master the chaotic inheritance of his former selves - embracing the power while wrestling with the trauma and sins buried within. Hunted by psychic Erasers and specialized agents, he navigates a hidden war for the fate of reality, racing to integrate his fragmented soul. He must unlock the one memory the Order fears above all: the secret of his first life. Who was he before? Why did the world try to forget him specifically? What devastating truth lies buried, threatening to unravel everything if remembered? This is a desperate fight for identity and survival, blending superhero action, fantasy magic, and psychological thrills, where uncovering the past could destroy the future.

she did not speak. She pressed against me, and her touch was not flesh, but a direct current of nerve impulses, flooding my brain with a light so brilliant it was almost painful. Every dormant synapse fired, every forgotten memory blazed. It was a resurrection of the self. My wife's scream, sharp and terrified from the bedroom, rent the air. The Pari fled, dissolving back into the graveyard mist from which she was spun. But she came voluntarily, too. For union. Once, she appeared as a greenish-yellow aura, a pulsing, sentient light. It coalesced into a form with circular, bat-like wings-my Exu Morcego nature reflected back at me. She was Mohni Rani, the enchanter. Another time, she was Sitara, the star. A violet, Virgoan figure with a perfectly cylindrical face, serene and intellectual, holding a slender wand. In that union, the eroticism was not of the body, but of pure consciousness meeting itself in a hall of mirrors. And what of the ultimate siddhi? Amaratwa. Resurrection. It is the simplest shift of all. To die, you must be present. So, when the moment of death arrives, you simply cease to be present. You slip through the callous a second before the bullet or the disease or the years can claim you. You travel beneath, gather the vital force from the eternal uterine source, and return to a vessel-your own, renewed, or another's. It is not conquering death, but outmaneuvering it. A cosmic game of hide-and-seek. So, here I sit, a composite of all my selves. The child who escaped a beating. The soldier who escaped a firing squad. The lover who rewrote reality for an embrace. The conjurer who gave form to a goddess. The bat who flies through the pores of creation. I am Haschem and Exu, the foetus of the creatress in a state of divine contemplation, and the old man writing this down.

Psionic space dragons. Weird idea, doing it anyway. It's like 0100 but who cares? Not me.

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Valeria despierta en un hospital tras un accidente que ha borrado gran parte de su memoria. Confundida y vulnerable, intenta reconstruir su pasado mientras una voz misteriosa y persistente susurra en su mente, sembrando dudas sobre la realidad que la rodea. Con la ayuda de Damián, un hombre ambiguo, y Sofía, una terapeuta de intenciones inciertas, Valeria se adentra en un laberinto de secretos, traiciones y sombras que parecen querer consumirla. A medida que fragmentos de recuerdos oscuros y traumas enterrados emergen, comienza a cuestionar no solo a quienes la rodean, sino también su propia cordura. En una batalla constante contra voces internas, paranoias y revelaciones inesperadas, Valeria debe enfrentar la oscura dualidad de su mente y descubrir qué es verdad, qué es mentira, y qué parte de sí misma está dispuesta a aceptar o destruir. Una historia intensa, llena de giros psicológicos, misterios inquietantes y una tensión constante que te hará dudar hasta del narrador mismo.

It was all over. His life was completely over. Signless was gone. His sister and mother were too. Scattered to the four corners like dangerous artifacts without power. He missed them all, but it was over now. His life was ending. And he was alright with that. Sold for cheap by a trader who knew not his worth, to a large, regal, elegant high blood. Who was the first mate of the most infamous ship in the sea home to a far more terrifying high blood. One he was now a gift for. Oh great. He would make one shitty gift. TW: everything.

Bhodi is the third son of the Cossary family, another one on a long line of powerless Cossaries once powerful leaders in the planet Alubi. He faces a great host of challenges to save his family and his own life from complete ruin.

okay first story I've ever written so sorry if it sucks :) , and I decided to write these because like none exist. I will be writing whatever comes into my head and I'll update when I get an idea.

Vampirestuck Lots of ships will be in this fic. If you'd like one to be in it please don't hesitate to send me a message or leave a comment. There's a large amount of characters in this fic too. (Title by @anonymousFreakshow)

Stuff that makes sense when you think about it, sometimes when you don't. She was my muse. Madness is the gift that she gave me.

In the world of Beforus, follow this girl's journey on becoming a pirate. Not just any pirate. A captain. A marquise.

A epic tale set in the far flung future. The tale of two men from different galaxies. The mighty forces that their hold on would change the face of three mighty races.

The Crew of an intergalactic colonization mission finds themselves stranded light-years from Earth, weeks away from their new home. Their only hope for survival, a hostel alien ship with no passengers on board. A rescue mission becomes a fight for their life when the scouting team is attacked by invisible enemies, while crew members begin to develop strange abilities.

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Dallas was the oldest of the 5 kids. When she was older she left them for a good reason. but one day she was walking around the park and then seen her brothers. What will she do?!

just ask the captors