Becoming Supernatural Audiobook Novels & Stories

Now that I had a magical crystal, I could use the lights easier, and I didn’t have to worry about anyone coming in. I relaxed into the seat. My eyes felt heavy as I thought more about it. It felt a lot like I had barely slept at all between the headaches and all the stuff with Dagon. I shook my head and opened the small tablet that Yvonne was letting me borrow until Dagon could get me one and navigated to the orientation page of the supernatural curriculum. The crest of the Supernatural Council appeared, and as I stared at it, I got a blinding headache. My head pounded. It was like a spike had been driven into my head, but I saw the shadowed face of a man. I heard him panting.

The liquid inside shifted unnaturally. “He burned,” she finished, placing it back among the relics. Mae’s breath hitched. My stomach twisted—but I didn’t regret my words. The Ancient One turned back to us. “Becoming a vampire does not erase who you were,” she said. “It sharpens it.” Her eyes locked on mine again. “You will remember the fire. Every scream. Every face you failed to save.” Her voice softened, but only slightly. “And you will remember them forever.”

“What’s wrong with Alkin? I’d much rather be with someone like him than a man of violence. I’m not like you, Rosette. I never will be.” “As all children tell their parents. Speak to me again in two hundred years.” I felt my body shake in anger, and decided that I’d had enough. “Goodnight,” I said. Then I opened the door of the coach and flew out, ignoring the cold rain hitting my wings. When I returned to Salem’s home, I rushed to the kitchen where the maids ate, and found a loaf of bread. I cut myself a piece and forced it into my mouth, as if this would return to me all the innocence I’d shed. But bread did not taste as it once had, and it only took a moment to be expelled from my body. Wh

“Eight years—but—only known of it. My father does a lot of business so he’s run into supernatural beings, but he didn’t—I wasn’t allowed to know more, even though I probably should’ve been taught and now, now I don’t really know anything when I need to, and I can’t turn to normal books or normal people for this.” “Yes, that’s the unfortunate effect the supernatural world has. When you aren’t born into it, it’s hard to become a part of it, especially for humans such as ourselves. Materials that aren’t fantasies or romanticized and dramatized. Actual information that isn’t fable, that’s all part of my job to comb through it. I separate what was myth and legend in history and what was reality—t

I asked, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and defiance. I couldn't believe what I was witnessing. The man's body convulsed and twisted, bones audibly cracking and reshaping. It was a transformation unlike anything I had ever seen before. In a matter of seconds, the man turned into a massive, dark-furred Beta werewolf. His size was awe-inspiring, and his eyes blazed with predatory intensity, sending shivers down my spine. The room seemed small compared to his imposing presence, and an unsettling energy filled the air.

His eyes glowing to yellow and then fire glistening on his eyes , He had never made any sounds before he was born and was taken as pathetic in his pack infront of the faces of these people, he did just one thing , He screamed on the top if his lungs to take away the pain from his body and was resisting himself to hurt the poor woman who he called his mom, " Aaaaaaaaaahhhh..." he started screaming, his veins swollen and clearly seen out from his hands , a vile creature appeared instantly on his body that made him reek and surrounded by power , his eyes glowing and glowing fire!! His whole body became hairy and it transformed into something which monica had ever seen in her life , A loud scr

The first word I let out from my mouth while scrolling down on my laptop. " We need to talk Alexis! It's about Adoneram " after that I heard a sound coming from my door. Someone is coming. I strolled my feet on my main door and when I opened it, black shadows entered inside me and I felt a strange force hovering over me. I screamed when I started to see green and black veins crawling through my body. My arms and legs felt numb and I couldn't even hear the sounds of my voice anymore.

Well, Ayleen has said a lot more about what they have to do today but Charlotte completely zoned out when she realized that she won’t be able to remember it all in any case. After the breakfast, Charlotte quickly took a shower and did her meditation hoping to see if she could get any more information on the supernaturals but to her utter disappointment the species didn’t show up in her meditation this time. After her meditation and journaling, she decided to read the books that matt has given her, the ones about the supernaturals. She started reading the book and kept a blank paper and a pen at her side so she could write down the name of the supernatural she feels she resonates with.

Randell quickly conjured a spell without letting any of them react, the spell sucked the living out of the two bodies, now they lay on his feet unmoving, lifeless. “Nothing personal,” He brought out the book in front of him, opened it, and started chanting, reading from a page. All around him, wind swirls, the ground shivers. In midday, dark thunder clouds above the cabin formed, growing. He continued chanting, at his feet the corpse of the father twitched and turned. Then it opens its eyes, now all white, staring blankly. It stood up, “Where am I? who called me back.” it said staring at its hands, as it examines his new body, its voice echoes and hollow.

The transformation rippling through the greenhouse sent shockwaves across dimensions that mortal senses could barely comprehend. As Iris and Damien's consciousness merged into something unprecedented, the very fabric of supernatural law began to rewrite itself around them. But Evangeline's ancient fury was far from spent, and the crystalline prison holding her began to crack under the pressure of powers that were older than civilization itself.