Ao3 Supernatural Novels & Stories

She felt confident enough to add: "I don't want to offend any of you, but... You call yourselves princes, queens, and powerful creatures... Only, where is this power when it is needed? If they can't detect a creature that belongs to hell, how can they avoid an attack from them? "We never have to avoid it," said Octavius, calm. He was still smiling, Anne remained serious." As I said, supernatural creatures have affinity, they can get acquainted more easily. They are attracted to each other. You can say that it is Destiny, or any creature responsible for our stories, but the reality is that we never get close to what is not really made to find us. In the supernatural world and in the human wor

Now, as Aurora navigated Mooncrest’s labyrinthine paths, memories of Vincent’s touch warmed her against the chill of the night, his voice a lingering echo in her mind. The Order, a clandestine alliance of supernatural beings, operated from a hidden stronghold in Mooncrest, its headquarters masked as an unassuming library. Its members - werewolves, vampires, shifters, and more - worked in secrecy to maintain the fragile balance between their kind, gathering intelligence, forging alliances, and quelling conflicts before they erupted into chaos. Vincent’s role as a diplomat had proven invaluable during their joint mission, his ability to navigate the intricate web of supernatural politics earni

Their ethereal touch brought about resolutions that upheld their ideals and kept the supernatural world on its path of unity. One by one, their children and grandchildren passed on, joining them in the realm beyond. Together, they watched over the supernatural world, their love and guidance spanning the realms of the living and the dead. They were forever bound, a testament to the power of love that transcends time and space. And so, the story of Alessia and Adrian became more than just a legend—it became a living force that shaped the supernatural world. Their love had set in motion a chain of events that altered the course of history, forever transforming the way supernaturals perceived on

They faced formidable adversaries and overcame impossible obstacles, their determination unwavering as they pressed forward. In the depths of the forbidden realm, they discovered the source of the dormant power—a primordial creature of immense darkness and chaos. It had lain dormant for centuries, but now threatened to awaken, plunging the supernatural world into an era of destruction. Andrea and Jax engaged in a climactic battle with the ancient creature, drawing upon their combined strength and the love that flowed between them. Their powers intertwined, creating a radiant energy that pushed back the darkness, weakening the creature's grip on the supernatural realm.

" I don't get it, what's special about this library and these books?" " You can find anything you want about werewolves, witches, and vampires. Also, they're written by supernatural creatures. Meaning, every piece of information here is a correct one." " Can I find something about hybrids?" I asked him, and with a wink on his face, he answered. " Who knows? Perhaps, or you might also found something that would lead you a step closer to who you are." As I was about to ask him something else, he spoke perverting me from adding any other world.

Otherwise, given Ash's obsessive state, they might overflow the house. I sighed in relief, turning my attention to studying new protection spells. The long-silent Goddess suddenly stirred. [Aurora, Ash's spiritual power is now very unstable. He has been contaminated by dark magic.] I set aside my grimoire in irritation. According to the previous agreement, I have come to the new world, my previous body has already died, and our spousal relationship will automatically be dissolved. But the dark magic witch that Ash found has located my soul again, and her magic keeps the connection between us faint and elusive.

"Vampires are destined for one Emerthus (a soulmate) all our lives and if our Emerthus die before time, they get reincarnated as long as the other soulmate is still alive. This isn't your first life Bella, it's your second'' I was still confused. "I don't understand," He kissed my forehead. "You don't have to understand everything at the same time. It takes time" "I think it's about to rain," Adonis said and that made me look at my surroundings. The weather was already changing and everywhere was getting darker. "Let's go to my place, it is closer," I suggested and Adonis agreed. He held my hand tightly as we walked towards my apartment. I can't explain the feeling of being with him but I lo

My friend nodded her head in a yes and she walked toward her window and looked outside before continuing. “All supernaturals are, actually. Demons, dragons, even the witches do that. We are like two souls and two forms in one body. Our other shares everything with us. Love, hate, and mate too, so it is always one.” I stopped my pacing and gave her my full attention. She smiled warmly at me before speaking. “I think I will have to tell you about the first supernatural ever after all and I know for sure you will love that story. You have been always a sucker for a good romance.”

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

“I am sorry, Lord Sotirios. You must, however, be able to understand why I wouldn’t want to become like the man who killed my family.” “I do understand,” said Salem. “And if you truly wish to stay mortal, I will respect your decision. But just so we understand each other, I would not have you become a vampire like Mr. Cillian. I would have you become a succubus. I would have you become lilitu, like me.” He stepped closer, until we were inches apart. “If you become a succubus, Mr. Cillian will have no quarrel with you. You’ll be safe. Indeed, you’ll thrive. You’ll be able to enter dreams, as I entered yours. You’ll grow wings, and possess eternal youth . . . even eternal beauty. Think of it,