Becoming Supernatural Novels & Stories

I asked. " Power, their wolf gets stronger, they know we believe there's going to be an awakening of the Supernaturals again, and they want to have one before it happens " I was silent for a while before I finally spoke up. " Do you think Tristan knew about me? I didn't have the mark until the blood moon night" " A supernatural with a blood moon lightning is a born leader, we've never had one before and maybe that's why he kept you " " For what? Tristan is already an alpha"

"You can’t enter the mind of every wolf in this city! You can't sustain this!" She didn't answer with words. A low, vibrating hum rattled the fillings in my teeth as the light around her shifted. I watched in pure horror as she became completely supernatural. Her skin grew translucent, showing the glowing, golden-violet veins of her lineage pulsing like an exposed electrical grid underneath. The clothes on her shoulders whipped around her in a non-existent wind, and her body seemed to fracture at the edges, turning into a supernatural being made of pure, raw energy. She wasn't just a werewolf anymore. She was something ancient, terrifying, and completely unbound by the physical world.

The last time she got this furious was when a guardian of the sea turned an entire river to a river of grape wine just to quench her desire, leading to thousands of dead fish. This was my first time standing up for myself, and it was indeed brave of me to stand up to The Mother of Nature. So brave. I stepped forward and knelt before them. My other sisters bowed, except Giselle, because of the spell she was brewing. "I'm sorry, mother, but I don't think that's possible." I replied. My sisters gasped in shock, their hands clasping over their mouths. "Listen, child, bad, bad, very bad things happen when the supernatural becomes entangled with the natural, and as a result, you will lose your pos

"Let's sit." They took seats in his living area. Beth held onto a pillow. Trent looked at Donal and he began the narrative. "There are things in this world that sometimes are hidden." "Could we get this on the table?" she said. "Let me ease you into this. There are supernatural beings." Silence. Beth blinked. "What do you mean by supernatural?" "Goblins," Donal said. Her gaze darted between them. "Goblins?" "Yes. They spend their time in human form, but can transform into what you saw today," Trent said.

When I was done drinking I felt my body shut down and I let sleep take over me. The next morning I was out of my trance, I was out of the dark hole in my mind. But I didn't want that. I didn't want to know what my captors did to me and I didn't have the energy to go against them. I also didn't have the energy to put up with everything, like how I did back at home. I wanted to take something over me so I don't have to care anymore. I wanted peace and the only thing that could help me with that was giving in. To let a part of me take over that liked their attention. The part that missed all the affection and comfort during my childhood.

Desire flutters inside my belly as I take in her beautiful face. “Supernaturals are a different species born on earth. They are more like humans but with heightened powers. In fact, most were humans before they became what they are. Some creatures are not supernatural. Some can be considered aliens from other worlds or dimensions and true Angels… Angels not born on earth are not of this earth. They are a whole different species created by the Creator before humans existed. Other than the physical similarities between both species, we are very different. Humans, angels, and most demons have souls. But some do not.” Bree looks down at her hands, then back at me and mutters. “But supernatural b

In this clandestine sanctum, I stand resolute, a puppet master pulling the strings of a narrative that unfolds with a chilling precision only known to those who wield the power of secrets and science. Within the cold, metallic confines of the experiment machine, Sydney's fear transforms into palpable desperation. Strapped and immobile, she's ensnared in a cocoon of uncertainty as arcane symbols flicker to life on the surrounding screens. The hum of the machinery crescendos, drowning out even the faintest plea for mercy. As Sydney's pulse quickens, the machine delves into the very fabric of her being, unlocking dormant strands of genetic code. Unseen forces weave through her, unraveling the m

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.

"What now?" "Now we deal with the fallout." I looked at the clones filling the deck behind us. "We have thousands of enhanced super-soldiers who need identities, jobs, places to live. We have Haley's soul still trapped somewhere in the remnants of the Maw—I can feel her, but I don't know how to extract her yet. We have a power vacuum in the supernatural world that's going to attract every ambitious predator on the planet." "Sounds like a lot of work." "Sounds like a lot of opportunity." I squeezed her hand. "Sterling Consolidated just acquired the most powerful asset in the supernatural world. Time to show everyone how to run a proper operation."