Becoming Supernatural Audiobook Mga Nobela at Kwento

she asked, her voice filled with a sense of awe. Lucas took a moment to gather his thoughts, knowing that what he was about to reveal would change everything. "Melissa, I am a supernatural being, a being of magic," he confessed, his voice steady yet filled with vulnerability. "And you, my love, you possess the same magic within you. Our children will be born with these powers as well."

Lucian’s voice came from behind him—quiet, almost reverent. “They’re sensing your rank.” My blood ran cold. “Rank? I—I’m not—” “You’re not human anymore,” Damon said softly. “You’re becoming something else. Something powerful.” Kael’s thumb brushed my cheek. “Something the pack instinctively bows to.” Lightning lit the sky behind him. The rain paused—just for a heartbeat—as if the storm itself was holding its breath. And in that breath, I understood something terrifying: Whatever I was becoming… …it wasn’t done yet.

In slow sensual movements, we edge our way towards a rapturous crescendo as the sunlight crests the buildings of the city outside and steams through my windows, then we fall asleep in a satiated tangle of limbs. I wake up to a loud buzzing and check the camera. It’s that special detective who handles BPD’s supernatural cases, Tabitha. I press the intercom button. “I’ll be down in a moment. I’m just waking up,” I tell her, honestly. Looking at my mates in the sleepy haze as they both stir. They are so beautiful, the pair of them. Now, if I can just get past my mistrust of wolves so that the other two can join us, we will be a perfect, albeit non-traditional family.

I grinned, having so much pleasure from Silas' pale face. Silas was growing restless. Wolves and other supernatural creatures cultivate their spirituality, so poisonous meals could actually stop their advancement in the martial way. That alone, was enough to get Morse Garden smashed into smithereens by a bunch of angry supernaturals. “You, you were recording me? Why would you do that?” Silas fumed. “This is seriously inhumane of you.” “That's because I am not human, I am a wolf.” My eyes nearly rolled out of my head.

I don't want to run, I want him to finish what he started. "Heaven please. I need you to fight this." Fight what? I want to ask her but the words barely leave my mouth. Fortunately for both of us we have that talent that let us read people's minds so words aren't exactly necessary. "What you are feeling right now isn't real. It's the pain of being bitten, it makes you want to die, want to give up so soul. I need you to fight it before your soul is completely destroyed." "I don't know how to." I tell Aurora but I get more than I bargained for when the sound of my voice attracts the attention of the demon who had momentarily forgotten me.

Damon muttered as he fixed his gaze on my arm, I followed his gaze as I sighted the unbelievable, the wound on my arm fused together, slowly merging and soon it all closed up, there wasn't a single scratch "Oh my God, this is not real!!! It's not real!" I muttered, closing my eyes as I muttered indecently "You are not a student anymore Liam..... " He said, slightly pausing as he stared at me, I held a confused gaze, waiting for him to speak "You are now a Supernatural!!" He finally completed his words and I heaved in frustration, I never wanted this, I don't!! "Isn't there any way you can cure this, I don't want this!" I muttered, he frown his brows as he stood from the bed

“We can do that. Nigel will get the books down that you will need to look over. While I make us all some tea. I feel that none of us is going to sleep much tonight.” “I agree with you, Mom. I know I won’t be able to sleep much, if at all. Nigel, on the other hand, will be the first one to sleep out of us, like always.” I said with a laugh Nigel just made a face at me and went to get the books. She came down with four books in her hand. One was for beginners, and they went up from there. So I picked up the one for beginners. To see what it was about, I grabbed a tablet and a pen so I could take some notes. Mom picked up the photo album and started looking through it. Nigel just sat there play

"I have a theory." Draco said as he flipped the pages of the old book. It was called the book of supernaturals. A small leather bound book that had information on every recorded supernatural. Gabriel had called Draco the minute he left Elliot who had been thoroughly confused by his request. Draco had come over quickly and Gabriel ushered him into his study and locked the door behind them. It was still early, too early for Lori to wake up so he knew they had a few more minutes to themselves before she woke up.

I push my backpack under my desk at Supernatural Studies and smile at Melanie that she returns. Professor Ward bustles inside with her braided hair tied back at the nape of her neck. "Good afternoon, class." She sounds almost like she's singing a song. We repeat her phrase and I pull out my notebook, ready for her lecture. She has a way of making the stories and social studies of the supernatural feel like a fanciful fairy tale. Where I can ignore the reality of vampires draining people of blood, of werewolves ripping humans to shreds, or witches hexing and cursing people.

I backed out of my parking space before I sped down the road, driving as I turned the radio down a little from what it had been earlier with just me. "So," I purred and smirked. I could play with the idea of the supernatural to get a feel about how she thinks about them.... It'll help to know this if I'm keeping her. "Have you ever wondered about the supernatural? I know a lot of people really like that Milo Young's writings."