Cass Supernatural Novels & Stories

Aurielle DuVall Cassiel is a good host. Maybe too good, if I’m being honest. He’s overbearing—but not in a way that feels stifling. It’s… weird. The man’s everywhere, and I don’t mean that lightly. One time, I bumped into a wall, just a light shoulder graze, and I swear he materialized out of nowhere like some kind of overprotective spirit guardian.

Of course, I wasn't letting them into my hell of a ride back there. "This might sound very inappropriate. But I'm sure you must have heard about the war. Supernatural species going up again the other. Just last night, the Lycans attacked the werewolves. If there is a supernatural world war, we would be vulnerable and an easy pick. We would easily be made into slaves." "I'm sure you have a plan already... Dad." This was gradually going down to it might not be good for you but it's what's best for the pack.

Not only does he possess vampire power, but he also possesses perverted and stolen witchcraft. "He's bonded," Sera realized. "He has a witch mate and he's using their combined magic to—"Although controlled, the explosion was catastrophic. In a blaze of light and power, half the hospital room was destroyed as Cassius's corpse broke apart. As the rubble swept overhead, Sera felt Lucien grab her and bring her down. Cassius had vanished by the time the dust settled. Where he had stood, there was only ash and a burnt floor. And in the rubble, a piece of paper that seemed to be magically shielded from the blast. Sera crawled over to it and read the words in that well-known, graceful script:

Kassius, High Prince of the Sanguine Court, had not felt fear in five thousand years. As an immortal apex predator, he considered himself a god among the lesser dimensions. But as Caleb Blackwood charged across the ruined black iron floor, Kassius realized his logic was fundamentally flawed. Caleb wasn't just a beast; he was a natural disaster wrapped in human skin and Sovereign runes. With his high-frequency light-saber stripped of its power by Scarlett’s command, Kassius resorted to the primal magic of his ancient bloodline. He clapped his hands together, his crimson eyes flashing with absolute malice.

“But… I’m pretty sure there’s not much that can hurt me now anyway.” “Let’s not tempt fate,” he warned. “Besides, you’re just here as a consult, right? A tracker? In case we need help finding him?” “Yep,” I nodded. “Cass the Spy.” “Cass the secret weapon,” he clarified. I agreed. Something told me, what the Vampires didn’t know could hurt them.

Unfortunately, the hellhounds somehow grab ahold of my wings and push me down. Mikhail, Draco, and Conlan join the scuffle and attack the hellhounds who are holding me down. With the unnatural speed that only a supernatural has, Conlan rushes toward Cassia, launches himself onto Lukan’s back, retracts his claws, and stabs Lukan in the shoulders. Screaming out, Lukan releases Cassia. Before her body hits the ground, I fly up and catch her. Seeing that he’s outnumbered, Lukan grips his wounds and flies away.

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

It was a complete horror for everybody. In that chaos, Cassie took the chance to grab my gun behind my back and she marched at Carina bravely. I wished to hinder her from doing that, but I just didn't have the energy to stand again on my feet. My shirt underneath the tuxedo got wet and I could smelt the scent of blood on my body. "You're a f*cking monster! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to f*cking kill you today!" I heard Cassie's voice before my eyesight turned completely blurry.

Inside a small glass were beautiful cold cakes: soft tiramisu, smooth passion fruit mousse, sweet cheesecake, macarons of all colors, etc. "Hey Eden, I think you arrive at the end of this month?" The guy with surreal handsome blond hair raised an eyebrow. “I run out of quartz powder, and Abyss refused to use anything else. I explain a thousand times that a little jade doesn't kill anyone. But no, he is still nagging and nagging until its poor owner has to get away with it in the rain. A fluffy demon!" Eden Noldorasga brushed off the splashes of water clinging to the outside of his baggy brown bear hoodie as he grumbled.