Cass Supernatural Novelas e Histórias

“And when the Supernatural-king-slash-supernatural-CEO says no, apparently we say ‘yes sir.’” I groan. “I hate him.” Richard gives me a look that says liar. Emmanuel tosses me a granola bar. “Eat. You’ll need strength to fight off all the crazy today.” I open it, chewing angrily. “What crazy?” Richard gestures at the door. Cassain is standing outside. Leaning against his car like a sin with a pulse. Black shirt stretched over muscles. Tattoo glinting on his forearm. Hair is still wet from a shower. Eyes glowing faint gold like he barely slept.

One man lunges at Cassian, teeth bared and I swear I see them, too sharp, too long, gleaming. I blink. Disbelief makes my mind slow. Cassian groans, not sounding human. The sound is strange, like a beast coming through and then he changes. I don’t see the start of it. One blink he’s a man, the next he’s breaking apart, bones cracking, skin tearing open like a cage. Fur rips through his flesh. His shoulders hunch wider, muscles bulging, jaw splitting into something monstrous. It should be grotesque. It should send me screaming.

"Fine. But Sofia—no raw meat sticks. You know they give you gas." "Whatever," Sofia rolled her eyes. "I'll be fine." "No meat sticks!" Victoria and Isabella yelled in unison. Cass stepped out of the truck as Isabella moved, stretching his legs in the cool night air. The scent of pine and gasoline was sharp. "You scare easily?" Sofia asked, walking beside him toward the entrance. "I’ve never been to a shifter-run haunt," Cass admitted. "So, probably." "Perfect. It’s going to be a bloodbath," she grinned, darting inside.

Occasionally, the SESOS will kill a criminal on the spot if they continue to run or if they attempt to resist arrest and they are usually quite brutal about it. The man attempts to run but he’s no match for the speed and prowess of the SESOS. They quickly run him down and beat the living shit out of him on the ground right next to us with batons. My stomach churns at the gruesome scene and cracking sounds of the batons meeting flesh. I look away from the sickening sight and look to Tessa for comfort. Her eyes are fixed on the gruesome sight, but she looks… unaffected. Almost BORED by the sight. As if this is just a normal part of her everyday life. I get that feeling again. The one from the

The lands weren’t exhibiting any sort of magical episode. “It’s happening again!” She said as she turned the mirroring spell to the direction the dark magic was coming from. “It’s HIM!!!” I said in shock. “It’s Cassius!” A portal opened and a creature walked right through. The same being that killed my Leonard and was after my child, Elena. Cassius the Titan, he was called by. He came through the portal and after him, an entire pack of lycans. The black moon pack. By the symbol they bore, I could make out that they were the Black Moon pack. They all shape-shifted into their supernatural form and then, came charging right for the coven.

"He always intrigued me. But then I wasn't expecting him to agree. He agreed out of revenge so he would marry me and make my life a living hell. But we found love along the way." "So how do I play this game?" Cassy demanded. "Ma'am, give us our payment. I don't like this paranormal stuff." Said one of the guys. "Yes, Cassy, we brought the girls. Time to go." Cassy gave them an annoying look. "Get the hell off my property." She said to the other guy and then she addressed the one who had called her name. "You're my cousin. You should stick with me." "Sorry, Sis. I don't mix business with pleasure."

“I can work with you for the next couple of hours, but then I have to go to the club. Bradford and Lynn took the night off to see that new movie, and I have to finish booking the performers for the end of the year fest.” Samael hums in agreement. “What movie are they going to see?” I shrug. “Some movie about a cannibal serial killer.” “Do you remember the last movie we saw at the Cinema?” I shudder. “That was a very long time ago, but I’ll never forget. It was the one with the little girl who disappears into the television screen? Those humans should have known better than to buy a home built over Indian burial grounds.” Samael nods. “You have to admit it was quite amusing to see how frighte

Kell It doesn’t take long for us to get to Mathias’ place. Cassia Mathias’s is mate meets us at the door. Cassia is hot and tall with long blonde hair. Today she’s wearing a black tank top, black yoga pants, and her hair is tied up in a high ponytail. Like me, Cassia is supernatural. But she a full angel. She and Mathias met a few months back at Cal State when he went looking for her psycho father, Lukan Garron. They had a rocky start, but they’re a solid couple now.

added Cass. "That may be so; however, I'd like to remind everyone that we still have no clue on what he's really planning. All we have are theories and guesses," Maura intervened. "Maura is right. This is just like a game of chess. When I'm against an opponent, I try to read his moves and analyze his strategies. According to Ms. Reina, Moros is responsible for the soul corruptions. Cass and Lowan's encounter with the encantados reveals that he has established an alliance with another evil party. What does this tell us?" Ross explained.

Her mother requested. This was Cassidy’s other secret. Not only did her parents run a funeral home and own a cemetery on the same land but this line of work has been in her family lineage for a very long time and that spiritual energy has been passed from mother to daughter since the very first Bones opened up a funeral home so long ago. This spiritual energy grew with each new member of the family and when Cassidy was born, she was granted the power to see and talk to ghosts.