Becoming Supernatural Novels & Stories

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

“That’s not possible, Azazel. I’m human, and so are my parents.” Azazel quirks a speculative brow. “No, luv, your mother is human, but you don’t know who your father is. For all you know, your father can be supernatural.” I shake my head. There’s no way that my dad would have been supernatural. It’s not possible. “Don’t you think that if I was supernatural, I would know? I mean… I don’t have wings or glowing eyes. Anyway, my mom says that my dad was a one-night stand met at a nightclub near her university.”

“Well, that’s why we, I mean Atlas thinks, your other abilities may be more prominent” I wasn’t sure I could deal with anymore bizarre information but I needed to know. “What other abilities?” “Thea, werewolves are part of the supernatural world. There are others who also live in it. From what you’ve told me, it is likely you have the powers of a mage”. “What is a mage?” “Mages possess magic. They are more powerful than werewolves. They are able to control, destroy or renew the elements around them”. My head was swimming, “I…don’t understand”. Bessie reached for my hand, and gently held it between her own. “When that man tried to touch you, I think you unconsciously spelled yourself to be su

It’s starting to get too exhausting, new strange things every now and then, as if the world itself is trying to warn me of something coming. And now there’s my body changing in ways I can’t explain. The sudden heat spreading through me, the way my hearing sharpens out of nowhere, the strange pulse in my chest and most especially the intoxicating scent, all of it doesn’t feel normal. Am I not human? No, that’s impossible. I have to be human. If I weren’t, why would I have been abandoned? I was abandoned because I’m human… right? Yes, that has to be it. So why is my body changing like this? Maybe it’s just a small leftover trait from having supernatural parents. That has to be it. It has to.

Friendly smile. "Some people are handling this better than others. I think it's cool. Supernatural beings actually existing." "You're not scared?" "Why would I be scared? They've been living among us for centuries and we didn't even know. If they wanted to hurt us, they would have done it already." "That's a remarkably rational perspective." "I'm a biology student. The scientist in me is fascinated. Like, how does transformation work? What's the genetic component? Is it transmissible?" He caught himself. "Sorry. I get excited. Are you supernatural? It's okay if you don't want to say."

He could become more than himself,more than anyone could ever dream. Sure, he’d lose half his life span, but ohhh, with the power surging his veins he’d barely notice. They couldn’t see it. None of them—the beauty of it. The ecstasy of becoming multiple supernatural entities fused into a single, human-shaped vessel. But I did. And soon, I’d make them all see it. Every last one of them would bow, tremble, understand… or die screaming in the attempt. He muttered under his breath. He was on the edge, unraveling without Camellia in his life.

"I'm not entirely sure. The texts are fragmentary, and some are written in languages that predate modern supernatural dialects." She pulled out a leather-bound journal filled with her careful notes. "But from what I can piece together, it seems to be some kind of cosmic event that happens every few thousand years." "A time when the barriers between opposing forces become thin enough for... significant changes to occur." "Changes like what?" "Like the birth of new supernatural species. Like the rise and fall of entire civilizations. Like..." She hesitated, then met my eyes directly. "Like the potential for someone with the right bloodline and abilities to fundamentally alter the balance betwe

The word hung in the air with unbearable weight. The gates shuddered under the first impact, splinters of wood flying as monstrous figures loomed in the darkness. They weren’t ordinary wolves. Their forms twisted unnaturally, shadows clinging to their skin as though darkness itself had fused with their flesh. Their eyes glowed with an otherworldly crimson. Shadowborn. Zaya’s breath caught. She had heard stories, whispers meant to frighten pups into obedience. But seeing them in flesh—seeing their grotesque shapes slithering into the night—was something else entirely.

It was as if he was tired of answering the most obvious question I knew, but again, he would do his best to answer me. “As a werewolf, you have special abilities that make you stand out from other supernatural creatures. Despite having sustained that much injury…” I tuned out his voice. That word again. I bobbed my head even as I barely heard what he had said. “I am a werewolf?” I thought I had just been teleported to this academy, and I wasn't part of what was happening because it made no sense that a human would be in a werewolf academy. And it still made no sense. “How did I become a supernatural creature, and I didn't even know that until I was about to be seventeen? I've been living wit

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