Andrea Supernatural Novels & Stories

Brianna giggled patting her palm to her lips. "Urk... Fiiine!" 'That's right I work for you during the day, but in the bedroom I hold the power!' Brianna screamed in her head and began cackling like a mad woman. "AHAHAHAHA-AAAAAAAAAAH!" "AAAH!" At this moment Andrea came falling from the sky. As she was falling their eyes met, both wide with abject horror. (Imagine a slow motion movie scene mid fall their eyes meeting mouths open doing the slow mo scream.)

“ He won't find you here, trust me” ‘“ how do you know that? “ “ I know we've lost our powers and all , but this is still a supernatural land, bound by an ancestral force from the past, anyone with bad intentions can't get past our bond” “ Well that's comforting, “ I smiled. She smiled back and went back to whatever she was doing. I waved at Indila and Khan and went back to the room given to me by Uriel. She sat humming a tune and braiding her hair. I took a seat beside her.

It was rumoured that the Cravens had a special connection to the goddess of the moon, Lunaria but they lost that connection and nobody knew why. I knew the reason why Duke felt disappointed with his daughters. None of them were chosen by the goddess. So, he believed that a boy child may change his fate. I felt sorry for him. “Your delusions will only bring you pain, Andrea,” I told her sadly. “Do not worry yourself, Issa, for I understand the language of Pain, I was born with it,” Andrea replied and stood up. Every wolf had that special ability that made them unique. Andrea’s was to induce pain telepathically. Maybe that was why she did not mind the harsh way I was rejecting her. Maybe she w

Andrea said as she released a dreamy sigh for my possible biggest enemy. My eyebrows touched my hairline in surprise. I whirled toward this strange woman which has been tailing me since this morning. “Are you kidding me? You have been nothing but rude to me and you like her? Her? Seriously? The next witch of Glass horn, that’s who you like?” Andrea’s face went all red as she stole her eyes and cleared her throat, “You are my job and she’s- she’s just my idol.”

Andrea's unease deepened as she uncovered unsettling truths about Jake's relentless pursuit of power and his disturbing ties to her own family's past. One evening, as Sorin returned from a grueling board meeting, he found Andrea standing by the window of their penthouse sanctuary, her silhouette framed against the city lights that flickered like distant stars. "Andrea," Sorin's voice was soft as he approached her, his concern palpable in the quiet tension that hung between them. Andrea turned to face him, her eyes troubled yet determined. "Sorin, there's something I need to tell you," she began hesitantly, her voice betraying a vulnerability that mirrored the weight of her revelations.

“Ah, yeah! Of course, I still have.” “Okay! Same address and same time tomorrow. Please deliver it.” The girl gave her the payment for her second purchased and then excused herself. The moment the petite girl disappeared from her sight, Andrea immediately began talking to herself as she spanked her forehead, and said, “Ugh! … stop meddling to their business Andrea, and stop thinking about them.” Her thoughts are really wandering from the things Marcus had mentioned the other day. [Flashback] … “Do… you… know each other?” Andrea asked Miguel, confusingly.

Then a laugh burst out of her before she could stop it. Andrea was half-lycan, too. Arm wrestling with her would lead to her arm fracturing. “Sure,” she said, “but I’d like to send my gladiator instead.” She patted Sally’s shoulder, who gasped like she’d been waiting her whole life for this moment. “Oh, you’re done,” Sally said, already pushing her chair back. “You’re so done.” Andrea planted her elbow firmly. “That's to be decided.” "Girls, what are you doing..." Nora looked up, eyes widening. “Why don’t I just pay like a normal person?”

Samantha snapped out from her dreamy fantasy and diverted her attention to Ruan. “The Luna Goddess of the Moon.” “I think I remember dad saying that you met her. I didn’t expect it to be real.” “Well, your father, my brother also said that the Luna Goddess sometimes blesses some certain people who worships her. Do you think that girl is blessed by her?” Ruan looked at Kaliyah who was still immersed in her training. “She is.” “But being blessed also means many people will be greedy on her. they will try to have her in their possession. Thus, danger will follow her wherever she goes…”

“Miss Kitty didn’t say anything that there’ll even be red thread like that. What does that mean?” replied Mrs. Yulia with her remarkably deep worry as well as anxiety. “I wonder what that red thread means, Yulia Darling... You know, they do possess undescribed, unknown as well as inexplicable supernatural power to make that red thread disappear as simply and easily as that. I wonder it must be related with our second daughter’s existence beside that Mr. Virando, beside that prince of demons, Yulia Darling,” whispered Mr. Andreas so softly because he didn’t want anybody else to overhear what they were talking about.

A cynical smile tugged my lips upward, and I leaned down to his level. “Because I am Andrea,” I said as calmly and as softly as possible. He backed up more, like he wanted to enter the wall. His breath was ragged and a putrid smell hit my nostrils. He peed his pants. “Tha….that's not possible. Andrea is dead. I killed her myself!” He yelled. “You killed the body. Not the soul.” With that, I yanked the dagger from my rib, spilling blood to the floor, and before he could say anything else, I shoved the knife as far into his chest as it could go before twisting.