Psionics Stories

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.

"The Keth will burn the galaxy. They won't stop until we are rock and ash, orbiting the stars." Mankind thought they were alone in space. Now, the desperate citizens of Sector 19 watch as an aggressive alien race casts terrifying images in the atmospheres of outlying worlds. After eight days, the so-called Keth set the planets to burn. The Galactic Council is distant and slow-moving, so the sector's desperate senate seeks aid from the Focus Templars, an elite order of psionics with rigorous ethical and martial training. For Templar Zahael, one of the collective's strongest telepaths in generations, the alien threat was an exciting chance to prove himself...until the reality of war, and the trauma of an unexpected new power, leave him with nothing but a vengeance and a small crew of broken Templar outcasts. *Updates TUESDAYS*

"هل جربت ان تكون شخصين ؟" "على الاقل لست وحيدا" "هذا يصيبني بالجنون" "انت تعتبرني صوتا براسك" "اصمت!!!" "انا المالك هنا ايها البشري الضعيف "

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.

What will happen when River Sutton makes an appearance at UA. He shows up, halfway through the year and the biggest surprise, besides his quirk, is the burn mark exactly like Todoroki's! Will these two bond over the unfortunate accidents of their childhoods and their clashing personalities?

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.

Nova fights to get her ghost graduation but she meets someone she doesn't expect who might change her life forever...

Getting thrown into the past with your relative would be bad enough, mix that with the chance of getting killed by a crazy sea empress and things start to get out of hand.

First Chapters of "Zo's Journey: Valley of Frost;" this narrative follows Zoeca Zepyst in a magical world that's slowly changing due to the leaking technology from Earth. Full story here (short story; $0.99): https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07PH8RZRL/ All five (digital anthology; $2.99): https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B07WD6XNR1 --paperback for all 5 also available for $5.70: https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1089599617

Note: ANDREW HUSSIE OWNS HOMESTUCK. I OWN NOTHING BUT THE STORY PLOT. Eridan Ampora is nothing close to normal. With his social anxiety, and (as others call it) his "rich man" attire, piercings, and the small tattoo he has on his shoulder blade, he sticks out. With the fact he always dresses to impress, he where's his hipster glasses instead of his contacts, his obsession with Harry Potter , and the little fact he is gay. Sollux Captor is not so normal. With his bipolarity, mismatched eyes, the red and blue tinted glasses, and his obsession with red,blue, white, and black, he stood out like a sore thumb. But at home he fits in. His whole family is like him and he enjoys it that way. So why is it that the first day of college, Sollux finds himself interested in a new face. In fact Sollux already knew who's life he was going to make hell. Or did he?

12 year old Bunpei is an amateur psion. One night, his mom is kidnapped by a strange group of hooded men. He learns that they are having a worldwide psionics tournament. Follow Bunpei on his quest to win the tournament and find his mother.

Everyone has a story to tell, made from the moments in the lives we share. Consequently, every person has their own perspective, their own subjective experiences, and thereby, their own subjective realities. Even if the exact same story is told by two people, the details from one will differ in the other. Reed and Lumina share their lives together, but each of them came from different backgrounds; each of them went through their own unique experiences. Reed is a human being like everyone else on Earth. Lumina is an Altiri, like every one in Genosis. Both are aliens to their own world, and both have seen their own source of immense darkness in their time. The other side of the same story might sound similar at a quick glance, but in the depths of every personal reality, very little is ever the same. Welcome to the far side of the universe, in a safe corner of the world you've probably heard nothing about. Welcome ~ to Genosis. Welcome ~ to The Other Side.

In the dreambubbles, you're bound to meet all sorts of interesting characters.

A fanfiction based off of Andrew Hussie's Homestuck. I do not own Homestuck, the cover photo, or any of the characters except Sybil and the reader.

I thought I'd work on this since I've got writers block at the moment. (Image belongs to McSiggy.)

Genomic manipulation. Impossible abilities. Secret organizations. A war in the shadows most people never see. This is the world of Double Helix. What happens when men decide to take the process into their own hands? When governments and corporations attempt to control and create mutations of their choosing? What happens when a person's genomic structure in manipulated without their knowledge or consent? When experimental gene therapies cause unexpected results, the research firm responsible has to make difficult choices. Choosing profit over ethics, they find themselves tangled up with covert government agencies that want complete and total control over the mutations - and the individuals who have them. That's one side of the war. The other side? A small group of mutants, led by the former head researcher for the research firm involved. Their goals - stay out of the firm's - and the government's - hands, and live as normal lives as they can until society is ready to accept them. Protect other mutants and the people who help them. Despite all efforts, the war spills over to affect, and be affected, by other groups. Shadowy organizations only conspiracy theorists believe in. Average individuals who get caught in the crossfire and find all they thought they knew about the world turned inside out. And then there are the natural mutants, who have managed to stay under the radar. Until the secret war erupts. Now they are targets too. This is the world of Double Helix. These are stories of some of the people whose pasts will shaped the future from the shadows of the present. Meet Drew, Evan, Nahi, Sam, Anna, and Jake and discover how they became part of Helix. Stromberg, Thorne, Alex, and Matthews are hunting them and other members of the mutant underground down.

You, the Signless, and Psiioniic spend your last night together, and it's far from pretty.

This Is The Story Of How I Met Silas Vantas. If You Would Like To Read It, You Are Welcome To. Maybe You Will Learn How The Signless Came To Be. Maybe You Will Learn That A Child's Upbringing Can Effect Their Entire Life. If You Learn Anything Or Nothing, I Hope You Enjoy This Story. -Dolorosa Maryam

Two male Ancestors are in love. They are also inseparable. They both have one girl friend and she is all the way supportive of these two. But what happens when the two begin to experience people trying to separate them? Will their relationship live? Or will it end up torn apart?