Alien Supernatural Romane & Geschichten

Instead of feeling guilty by Celene's speech, Rebecca chuckled and got up, "I'm glad you've finally come to your senses." She stood up and left the room. On her way out of the compound, her phone rang. "Rebecca, I'm afraid things are really going bad over here." M said from the other end of the line. "What do you mean?" Rebecca asked dispiritedly. "The population of Supernaturals in Texas has drastically reduced. Not only are some packs left without an Alpha, witches are also ending up dead every night. And they always have a sword piercing their skull and the letter 'X' tattooed in their eyeballs whenever they are found."

Even if he fled, the desperate ritualist was sure to catch him and bring him back. Whatever happened, only one person was going home tonight. The Antelope never kills the Lion. No, it was the other way around. Therefore, the driver would never allow the other to escape. Not if he wanted to remain alive. If his convenants was not renewed tonight, well, a lot would go bad. Very, very bad! To his surprise though, the other stirred but never opened his eyes the whole way to the medicine man's shrine. Baba already had everything prepared. The charms, the fire and the knife of convenants. All that was needed was the sacrificial goat which he had now brought.

Nico just scoffed, "Believe me, Xander, I'm pretty sure you can lie out of this one, plus Layla may be a Bronwyn but she's not a genius." My brows furrowed as he said that. She must be the Lord's daughter. I didn't even know he had a daughter. "I heard my name!" An unfamiliar voice sang out. All three of us turned our heads to the left to see who said it. A blonde vampire strut towards us, smiling as we all looked at her. Xander quickly sat up straighter as she approached. I leaned back against Nico out of nervousness, but couldn't help but look over her features.

Carmella (When the demon comes knocking ) Horror, obsessed, supernatural and paranormal By favy18 Three days later Episode 11 "Are you ready? "She asked and I smirked "Ready!!! " "Zo fa Lita nayerza kilati!" She recited repeatedly until I felt my soul been sucked into something that felt like a tube I close my eyes due to the brightness I tried opening my eyes to adjust to the light..... I was standing in a battlefield with so many people fighting, more like strange creatures

Amara mutters kindly. Amara and I are not close friends, but I have hung out with her and the others in the past. Once a month, Zoe would have a girls’ night where she’d invite some of Azazel’s friends’ mates. It allowed us to hang out without the guys around. All of the women are a different supernatural species. We already know that Zoe is a siren; my sister is descended from oracles, Nevaeh is a Nephilim, Jules is a hunter, and Amara is a Breija. I guess it can be a little intimidating to be around so many powerful women. But none of them act like jerks. In fact, they’re all pretty sweet. Lucifer steps forward and faces the couple. Amara gapes for a moment, making me realize that she migh

But there was more than that. "You don't understand, Abu. It was fate!" Stephan stated. "Fate?! What do you mean?" Zanea interrupted. Stephan looked at Kram and Kram nodded his head to him, allowing him to send the message. "There is a prophecy," Stephan paused for a while and Abu could see the fear in his eyes. He sharpened his gazes at him and asked, "What is the prophecy about?" Stephan took a deep breath and braced himself, "There once a prophecy that there would be an angel who will soon mate a vampire and will bear a vampire-angel hybrid, who will multiply their lineage and will create a massive war among all creatures and all will fight for life and death."

It became increasingly evident that the threads of destiny, once thought to be woven into a tapestry of unity, were also entwined with a complex web of consequences. One fateful night, under the full moon's luminous glow, the prophecy's fulfillment began to unfold. Whispers of ancient forces and cosmic alignments echoed through the supernatural world. The hybrid child, with a sense of inevitability, found themselves drawn to the birthing sanctuary—the very place where their parents, Adrian and Seraphina, had defied the norms of their species. In the sanctuary's hallowed grounds, the child experienced a surge of power, an energy that resonated with the echoes of prophecy. The air crackled wit

"So, people, first of all, we have to find out what a Soul Reaper is. Apparently, this creature is responsible for the chaos outside." Patrols were doubled due to this event, and my father contacted the coven and the council representative for our region to report this incident. Who knows where it will make its appearance next. Although I have a feeling our pack will be the only one honored by its presence. Curtesy to my insane aunt. "Soul Reaper? I've seen it somewhere mentioned..." said Sarah as she started frantically turning page after page of an old, thick book. "This is the 'History of the supernatural beings' and as I searched the origins of witches, their strengths and weaknesses, I

He wasn't trying to get in my pants or order me around like the stories suggested. "Open the door, please." Ajax had stopped keeping his eyes on the closed double doors. "Whoops, my bad." Moving around him careful not to touch him I opened the doors and kept my pace with his as we passed several doors and what looked like nurses. The building was starch white with green and red being the main colors used for signs, maps, and such. It seemed they treated every kind of supernatural there was if I went. We rushed passed a half shifted dragon with a bloody towel around their arms, a witch with boils down her arm, and a vampire girl complaining about something to do with green slimey stuff on her