Ao3 Supernatural Novels & Stories

The more he thrust his hardness, the more she engaged in his every thrust. Being attached to this guy made her going crazy like a hungry human in lovemaking. She has no idea that the person she's mating was an Alp, an Incubus in the form of a vampire-human who uses his magical powers to mate with his desired woman to pregnant her and impregnated his seeds. Luckily, Diana has strong physical energy so when he tried to come into her inner self, she could last at least five minutes but some girls he recently visited in their dreams died during their sleep. He drained their physical energy which caused a sleeping paralysis or nightmare.

On the page, memory warred with forgetting. The creature beside Ash faltered, clutching its head, its red eyes flickering wildly. “It’s connected to the book!” Kael shouted, forgetting his jealousy. “Your feelings affect it!” Terrifying news, this was a psychic parasite linked to their healing tool. To fight, she risked corrupting the legacy itself. The creature faced Liora, now full of cold, sharp intelligence: recognition and hatred. It saw her as its opposite. It spoke, a mix of cracking ice and distant whispers. “Yours is the light that remembers and mine is the shadow that forgets. I will un-write your story, Serelai.”

My laptop screen lit up into the dimness of my dorm room as I typed the same words again and again in the search bar: longing, physical ache, connection, bond, supernatural symptoms. I half expect nonsense, fanfiction, folklore, bullshit paranormal blogs. But the more I read, the more a horrifying pattern emerges. Werewolves, bonds and mates. The words burnt into my eyes like fire. It was simply ridiculous, I mean, I did not even believe in that kind of thing.

The air crackled with an otherworldly tension as the supernatural forces converged, bringing about a momentous event that transcended the boundaries of the known. As the child stood in the center of the birthing sanctuary, an ethereal glow surrounded them. The prophecy's fulfillment manifested in a breathtaking display of supernatural energy, radiating outward and creating an intricate dance of light and shadow. It was a spectacle that held the werewolves and vampires alike in awe, as they witnessed the culmination of ancient predictions. However, with the fulfillment of the prophecy came an unexpected aftermath. The consequences of such cosmic convergence began to ripple through the superna

he explained. "There’s Luneris, for werewolves. Virelle, for hybrids and rare supernatural beings. Aurora, for witches. And Noxtera, for vampires. So, sweetheart, which do you belong to?" "Hmm... I... I..." "I what?" he asked as we climbed the stairs. "I don’t know yet. I don’t have my powers." "Oh, I see. That means you belong to Virelle for hybrids. I belong there too. I’m just supernatural. Come on, let’s get you to your room."

Ophois said, his gaze fixed on me. Her shoulders sagged, but she still managed to bow low before sashaying away. This should have been a moment of triumph for me, but I really wasn’t interested in the wolf god as anything other than an accomplice. “As I was saying, people hardly ever look beneath the surface.” Ophois pulled out my chair like a gentleman. I lowered myself into the seat. “That’s how the Supernatural World works.” “And you?” he walked around to the other side and fixed me with a gaze that penetrated my soul.

Her primary concern was to maintain equilibrium and prevent any single faction from dominating the others. She closed her eyes, delving into a trance, seeking guidance from the ethereal realms. The ancestors and spirits whispered their knowledge, revealing that a cataclysmic clash between vampires and werewolves would have dire consequences for all supernatural creatures. It wasn't just the werewolf packs who were in danger; the delicate balance of the entire supernatural world hung in the balance.

There is something odd about them, something that makes my skin crawl. “We will try to tone things down. We will try to control our aura. We know that it is hard on all of you, but as our leader said, we mean you no harm, all of you.” A female said in a little bit gruff voice and I nodded my head as I went to sit behind my desk and watched the five of them. The order consists of a group of five supernatural. One for each race. A wolf, a demon, a witch, a dragon, and a vampire.

He asked her. "Everything." She replied. Ares gave her a nod before he started to tell about the supernatural, "Supernatural consists of many creatures. Lycans, Werewolf, Vampire, demons, angels, witches and faes. Lycans are the most powerful ones out of all of these. Their strength is unmatchable." He said. "In supernatural, every creatures have got their own pack and realm which is ruled by their Alpha. The Alpha's are the leaders who rule the pack, protect it and work of the welfare of it's people." He told her.

Alfi said. “Anything for you, my lord. But, can you give me a little help?” The tied ghost who is unable to stand up said. “No problem.” Alfi grabs the shroud on its head and sends him flying. It lands standing safe and sound. “Thank you.” It looks pale. “Tell me. Where are we?” Alfi asked. “We are in the Supernatural realm.” The Ogre said. “The supernatural palace of Ki Bromo to be exact.” The tied ghost added. “The supernatural palace?” Alfi raises his eyebrow.