Becoming Supernatural Audiobook Novels & Stories

Kyra immediately answered the call. “One supernatural being spotted inside your university,” Beatrix said from the other line. Kyra turned to Tyler, then she walked away slightly. Tyler didn’t ask. He was looking at Kyra. “What is a supernatural being?” Kyra asked. “I can’t detect what a supernatural being is because sometimes animals, sometimes humans,” said Beatrix. “I will take care of it. I am still here at the university,” said Kyra. “All right, I’ll send Cael and Damon so you can have someone with you,” said Beatrix.

Henry*** The moonlight bathed the forest in a silver glow. I shifted. My body felt strange—disjointed, like I was becoming something else, something I didn’t understand. It wasn’t just a physical change; it was as if the very core of me was being torn apart and remade into something more powerful, something ancient. My muscles stretched and rippled beneath my skin, bones cracking as they shifted, pulling me into my true form. The world around me sharpened, the air growing crisp with a clarity I’d never known before. The wolf inside me roared to life, hungry, eager, demanding that I embrace what I was meant to be.

I felt Alex’s arms around me tighten and I was pressed closer to his chest, I looked up but he was just staring straight ahead at Caius, he didn’t blink like he was afraid the minute moment would cause himto skip important information. Caius continued. “It starts small forgetting things, hearing that voice in your head when you're alone. Dreams that feel real. Then you’ll start feeling pulled…like something’s always waiting just outside your vision.” “You’ll want to go back to it,” “Even if you know it’s dangerous. Especially then.” My heart thudded. “And if I do go back…?” “Then it binds fully,” Caius said. “And once that happens? Your soul stops being your own. The creature doesn’t have to

But now, I was sure of one thing: Whatever they were scared of— It had begun. By the fourth day of our trip, the magic of the storytelling had begun to fade. I no longer cared about the details of humans turning to animals or running as fast as the wind. Each day, my responses became shorter, and sometimes I even found myself mouthing the words along, because I'd already memorized them all. So it wasn't a surprise when her misty eyes met mine on the seventh day. "Today, Ava, I'm going to tell you something different. It's about hybrids. The powerful ones formed from the combination of two or more supernaturals."

The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost. Ignoring the warnings, Lola decided this was her path to power. She began to recite the incantations, her voice low and filled with determination. The air around her crackled with dark energy as she chanted, and shadows seemed to come alive. The transformation was swift and brutal. Her body contorted and grew, pain searing through her veins. In moments, she was no longer human but the dreaded Beast of Gévaudan. With a roar that shook the forest, Lola-the-Beast tore through the walls of the archive, emerging into the night with newfound power and an insatiable hunger. She had b

Then her voice: "Sara? Yes, I'm seeing it too. Get your equipment and get over here. And call the council. They're going to want to see this." I looked at my family – my vampire husband now sparkling with cosmic potential, my daughter glowing with new hybrid power, and our void being friend practically vibrating with excitement. "Well," I said, watching as my own form settled into something that felt more right than either cosmic or human had alone, "I guess the supernatural world is about to get a lot more interesting." First's form brightened. "Like when try new recipe with grilled cheese?" I sighed. Some things, apparently, never evolve.

I don't even bother looking at the clock, Mia already said it's too early. Mia! My mind runs fast. What's happened in just 24 hours or less? I lay back in my bed facing the ceiling and the thoughts that I can no longer run away from fill my mind, and almost my body from the power they held. The supernatural world might exist! I am no longer just human. I'm more. The world holds so much more mystery than we might think. That I might think. If I'm this "Blessed", what else is out there? Werewolves? Witches? Ghosts? Vampires?

We reluctantly break apart after a couple of minutes and continue to walk hand-in-hand. “Let’s go see the witch,” Rowan says as he leads me to his car. As we come close to our destination, I reflect on how my life has changed lately. For one, I’m no longer human. I’m part of the supernatural world. Rowan, the boy I had a crush on for years, is my boyfriend, and my father might be experimenting on supernaturals. Yep, my life has definitely taken a crazy turn, but I don’t regret any of it.

For a creature to be reborn as a creature of the night or an appalling creature, it would either be by birth or by transformation which simply means the transfusion of blood entirely. He looked back at Lloyd mystified, his eyes contesting but he just shrugged the skepticism off his face promptly "Did you know where she was buried?" He implored. Lloyd chuckled walking out of the room with his head dropped in laughter. Clancy walked behind him as they both strode down the staircase and into the living room. Aaron, Logan, Douglas, Chiang and Amelia stood in the middle of the room awaiting their arrival. It was conspicuous on their faces they heard everything the duo had talked about, undoubtedl