Ao3 Supernatural Novels & Stories

Ten Years ago In the shadows of the night, in Lovecraft County (Howard Phillips) a sordid and cruel war unfolds between the vampires and their executioners, even the Crimson Order of One-One. This is a world that mixes humans, their pleasures, fantastic beings, spirits and curses, those humans with special abilities, among other common humans, supernatural beings. Then came the various types of vampires, which are part of different clans, the celestial creatures, including angels, the infernal ones, demonic beings and creatures. Among their encounters are half-breeds and werewolves, lycanthropes, shifters, in what is a world of hauntings, with spirits, which go beyond wizards, witches, super

It was a treacherous journey into the unknown, but we were driven by a shared purpose—to protect our love and expose the forces that sought to tear us apart. As we dug deeper, we unearthed a startling revelation—a connection between the supernatural occurrences and Victor's past. We discovered a long-forgotten pact made by one of his ancestors, a pact that bound our lives to a shadowy figure from the past. This figure, known as the Harbinger, held a grudge against Victor's bloodline and sought to unleash chaos upon our lives. Armed with this knowledge, we prepared for a final confrontation with the Harbinger. We knew that our love and our very lives were at stake. Our allies stood by our sid

Here are my little mate sequences and their blur: 1. Bound by Blood and Love Blur - : In a world where the supernatural and humans coexist, "Bound by Blood and Love" follows Victoria, haunted by her past, as she discovers her daughter Alisha is fated to be with a powerful vampire, Ryan. Duty separates them, but as their destinies intertwine, Victoria must reconcile her protective instincts with cosmic forces. Battles between supernatural factions loom, testing their love and resolve. As tensions rise and alliances form, Victoria faces a pivotal decision, leading to a climactic showdown. This tale of love, duty, and sacrifice explores the enduring power of family and fate in a captivating wor

Sarah, with her healer's insight, seemed to grasp the intricacies of the change that had unfolded within me. "I've read about such phenomena in ancient texts," Sarah began, her tone measured. "The union between two individuals with strong primal and supernatural ties can awaken dormant powers. But awakening one's wolf is no small feat. It's a manifestation of a deep, primal connection," she explained, her eyes searching mine for a deeper understanding.

she muttered and I looked at her, confused. "What do you mean?" I asked, confusion written all over my face. With a sigh, Flora said, "what I mean is this, Diana just gave birth to a supernatural." 'A supernatural?' I thought. 'What did she mean? Aren't we all supernaturals?' As if reading my thoughts, Flora said, "we are all supernaturals but there are supernaturals of supernaturals. Look at me for example. I am a werewolf, clearly a supernatural but I was blessed and gifted wit supernatural powers from the moon goddess, making me a supernatural of the supernatural." All she said was kind of confusing and clear at the same time.

It’s as if my body and mind need reassurance that she’s real. I swallow deeply and take another deep breath. “All Supernatural creatures have a soulmate. The second half of their soul belongs to them. Soulmates are given to us by fate and destiny. Even demons have a soulmate. Depending on what kind of supernatural you are— there are various ways you can tell who your mate is or how you will meet. For example, Nevaeh is a Nephilim and dreamt of Mikhail before she met him. Mikhail is a hybrid, which means he’s half-angel and half-demon. Angels dream of their mates, and demons tend to lose control of their demon selves slowly. Their bodies become more uncontrollable and violent. We’re definitel

Jasmine always loved to gush about how there could be werewolves around us ever since she read a book about them. “This guy is too hot to be human, Ava. Only werewolf males can be as beautiful as that!” She replied as if she couldn’t be more wrong. “You are talking as if you have met one of them before,” I said with an eye roll. “I wish I get to meet them. And I wish I can get married to one of them one day. Waking up for the rest of my life beside such eye candy is an eternal blessing.”

Silas My lips met hers with an electric charge, a fusion of ancient desires and newfound connections. The touch sparked a cascade of sensations, a dance of warmth and energy that transcended the boundaries of our supernatural beings. As our lips converged, I felt a surge of power—an intoxicating blend of Lycan essence and vampiric allure. It was a fusion of contrasting energies, an alchemy that spoke to the intricate dance of our intertwined destinies. The sensation, both familiar and novel, lingered in the air like the echoes of a long-forgotten melody.

“There’s plenty of blood bags in the clinic. If he’s after blood, maybe that will be enough to stop his frenzy?” “Good thinking!” Rory cheered, leaving Lucas and I to keep Osiris corralled. It became more evident as he paced that he was not in control of himself. His eyes had gone a deep red and he seemed lost in a bloodlust. He was acting on instinct alone. I let my mind wander to everything I had ever read about supernaturals, but aside from human fantasies, there was no documented beings beyond werewolves. As insane as it seemed, the only thing that made sense was Osiris coming from another world. It was a wild theory, but nothing else could explain the woods being empty before the sudden

She was going to wipe out the entire Supernatural race. She stood straight and drew energy from everything she could touch. Maybe because she was close to death she could feel everything strongly. So sensitive against her skin and her insides. She pulled everything inside and she kept taking more inside. She wasn’t sure why anyone hadn’t attacked yet. The creatures weren’t that smart. Maybe they were. She absorbed and did that till she felt a stream of blood go up her throat. That was when she let go. She didn’t know what happened, but she knew she was around. The little balance between consciousness and unconsciousness. She couldn’t really see or talk, but she was awake. When she did open h