Becoming Supernatural Novels & Stories

Hunger can do that and lots more but he didn't kill me for the offense, he took me in, he dressed me, fed me, and raised me as his own. Let me tell you a bit about the world we live in right now, supernatural being have taken over, we took over we're stronger, firmer and wouldn't let the human to start a war or blow the whole planet. Who allows kids to take over? Seriously, instead, we did a classification system, everyone gets classified by sixteen, and claimed by eighteen. You are either a dominant or a submissive, most supernatural are dominant, we live forever, we don't need to find our match at such a young age, most of us wait till later in life.

Taking shape. And they all watched, none of them doing anything as it morphed into what distinctively resembled a Supernatural form. Two arms, two feet and a torso, but it looked unnatural. A freak of everything Supernatural. “Hale do you see this?” Snow asked a hand on his ear. “I do your highness” he replied. “Hold position” he said removing his finger. The things began to make some noise and then they were in motion. There were moving, towards them.

He had broken free from three shackles and was one step away from becoming a Supernatural. “Supernatural… I wonder what kind of Supernatural Powers I’ll awaken after becoming a Supernatural.” Any living being that becomes a Supernatural would awaken a unique Supernatural Power. James did not ponder on it any longer. He carefully sensed his surroundings. Earth's Empyrean Spiritual Energy had grown much stronger over the past three years. James took out the mysterious purple fruit and consumed it. After taking a bite, a pleasant fragrance spread in his mouth. At the same time, a wave of energy spread through his body from his throat. Then, James activated the Lunar and Terra Art’s cultivation

I have been taught to master my powers to serve the greater good. I had so many untold encounters with the spirits and supernatural beings from the other worlds, and that day with the Colonel, I had a feeling I would add another chapter to those chronicles.

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."

The magic washes over me until I"m liquid fire. Rage. Red haze. Short, black hairs grow on my skin. Alarm and dread washes over me, what is this? The coat of my family is the purest shade of white. Murmurs drift through the crowd at once, little whispers of astonishment and confusion. People are shifting all around me. Howls escape into the night in a blur of panic. I try to join them, but as my voice disintegrates and the animal takes hold of me, I do not howl. I roar. In that moment I know what I've become. I am not human.

He wasn’t confident in facing General Eunho on a one-on-one battle as of yet. Once he obtained power, he was confident that he could get help from the mysterious leader of Miyon. He once heard about Miyon’s mysterious leader and how he had the ability to artificially change a person’s body into a superhuman. The horrifying stories about Miyon were mostly rumors, but he knew for a fact that some of those stories were true.

Aurora asked warily. "There's a rehab for supernatural creatures." I stepped closer, speaking quickly before she could interrupt. "They deal with exactly the kind of issues you're facing. Memory loss, trauma, identity. You could go there, recover your memories properly, and when you graduate, it makes you an honorary member in the supernatural community. Even my mom wouldn't be able to condemn me taking you as my second mate then." "Wow, slow down." Aurora held up her hands, but I could see something shifting in her expression.

But for now, in the quiet solitude of her refuge, she allowed herself a brief respite, a moment of reflection amidst the chaos of her supernatural reality. In the distance, the city's sounds faded into the background, leaving Beverly alone with her thoughts. She was a werewolf now, a creature of the night, and her path was uncertain. But one thing remained unchanged—a determination to find her way back to her humanity, to protect the humans she had saved, and to unravel the mysteries of her newfound existence.

Alpha Draxler and his warriors had arrived, and the calm before the storm had come to an abrupt end. Sergio's eyes met mine, his features hardening with a resolve that mirrored my own. "Get ready, everyone. We knew this was coming," he said, his voice a low growl. The transformation began, a ripple of shifting forms as we embraced the primal instincts that defined our supernatural existence. I felt the familiar surge of power as I shifted into my wolf form, the world transforming around me. The room, once filled with jovial conversations, now echoed with the sounds of fur and claws, a symphony of the supernatural.