Becoming Supernatural Novels & Stories

Her searches spiraled beyond werewolves: humans with mythical abilities, moon blessed mortals, silver marked bloodlines, I mean her stepbrother was a werewolf, anything goes right? Most of what she found was garbage: message boards where people claimed to turn into owls, blog posts about crystals and moon energy. But buried between the noise were fragments that made her pause. Some humans, born of unusual parentage, could wield fragments of the supernatural. There were once priestesses who channeled moonlight, humans whose power rivaled even the strongest of wolves. They were rare, feared and hunted. She sat back, her stomach churning. It was ridiculous. She was human, ordinary, she’d grown

It had been a month. As she walked down the hallway of the school, everyone stared at her. No posts, no updates nothing. It was as if she had become a ghost. Sara had decided to come back and become Cara one more time. It was the only way not to feel like she had lost her… the only way to feel close to her again. When she entered the classroom, the stares grew worse. Whispers spread like wildfire. “Where has she been?” “Did you hear anything?”

“Yeah, don’t remind me. I was watching on the next a pastor down in the states going on a witch hunt.” “Funny that. Witches aren’t really in the supernatural world. That was a way of life and not a religion or a supernatural creature. The supernatural creatures are Druids, and mages for the most part with a few other creatures that have their own magic. But it’s all got laws, rules and limits. Anyway, please for your safety and that of any other humans, keep them back. I need to go take control of this from my Beta. That’s my second in command.” “Fine, but if you need our help with anything else…”

The glow enveloped me, drawing me toward the heart of the fortress. A massive crystal formation pulsed at the center, radiating energy. As I approached, visions flooded my mind: Ancient civilizations. Forgotten knowledge. And a power that could reshape reality. The crystal's energy surged, merging with mine. I felt the transformation begin. My body glowed with a soft, lunar light. My senses expanded, encompassing the supernatural world. I saw the threads connecting all beings. The balance of power shifting. And the darkness that still lurked. A voice whispered in my mind.

"Let us hope, Mr. Sullivan is not one of those direct ancestors or knows how to keep the sun from rising." Bergins turns back to the board. "So all of this we've completed for werewolves, you need to be able to do the same for each of these supernatural species for the test next week."

"By the time you see this, the virus will have infected ninety percent of Earth's human population. It doesn't hurt humans. It enhances them. Gives them supernatural strength, speed, healing. Every human on Earth is becoming a low level supernatural being. Within seventy two hours, there will be eight billion supernatural humans and only a few thousand pure supernatural creatures. The power balance has shifted permanently. You wanted coexistence? Congratulations. Now humans don't need your permission to be equals. The age of human supremacy begins now." The video cuts to images from around the world. Humans discovering their new abilities. Some were joyful, testing their strength. Others wer

she muttered and I looked at her, confused. "What do you mean?" I asked, confusion written all over my face. With a sigh, Flora said, "what I mean is this, Diana just gave birth to a supernatural." 'A supernatural?' I thought. 'What did she mean? Aren't we all supernaturals?' As if reading my thoughts, Flora said, "we are all supernaturals but there are supernaturals of supernaturals. Look at me for example. I am a werewolf, clearly a supernatural but I was blessed and gifted wit supernatural powers from the moon goddess, making me a supernatural of the supernatural." All she said was kind of confusing and clear at the same time.

I said, and he squinted his eyebrows. “What? This doesn`t make sense. How my parents being human summarized what the fuck happened to me, and why I woke up here in the middle of this clearing.” He said, and I took a deep breath. “Let me explain something not many know…” I sighed. “A couple of supernaturals most likely will have supernatural offspring, but in rare cases, they just get human offspring,” I said, and he squinted his eyebrows. “We call them recessive supernaturals,” I explained.

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

"We need to go on offense. Find Volkov before she finds us again. End this before the twins have to use that kind of power again." "Agreed," Pierce said. "But first, we need to understand exactly what our children are becoming. Because what they did tonight wasn't a normal supernatural ability. That was something else entirely." "I know, buddy," Pierce whispered, holding his children close. "But the world isn't going to see it that way. They're going to see weapons. Threats. Things to be controlled or destroyed." Catherine checked her phone, her face fell. "It's starting already. I'm getting reports of increased government help. Three different agencies are requesting information about 'supe