Chinese Supernatural Creatures Novels & Stories

I’d heard that wild predators, like lions and tigers, disregard any other food once they tasted human flesh. Could it be that a taste of living energy made these things change their diet? Or was it just the natural evolution steps of paranormal scavengers? Like going from worm to caterpillar. Only the final transformation didn’t render a pretty butterfly, but a soul-eater demon? Shit! I needed answers, and I had no one to turn to with my questions! At least, no one that wouldn’t think I was ready for a straitjacket. Susan was dusting the bedrooms when I walked into the house, and came down to the first floor as soon as she heard the front door. I paused when I saw her on the stairs.

He stands as the solitary living werecat, holding the potential to safeguard their ancestral bloodline. This subculture of Supernaturals was as diverse as it was majestic, boasting a lineage that included weretigers, werelions, wereleopards, werecheetahs, and even some domesticated cats. Astrid marvels at the intricate web of their creation, attributed to the Sun god Helios.

I think it should be his hand, a kind of reptilian as well as fish characteristics of the 'hand'. "Fantastic, isn't it?" The sound from behind interrupted my observation. I looked back and saw Alice, who had regained her senses, staring at the creature in front of me with an intense gaze, one that, even if it did not land on me, I could feel in it an amazing sense of desire, sticky glue together to eat it alive. "It's a synthesis of almost everything good about advanced biology."

This could be useful later. After I gloat for killing one of them, I glance around, noticing those other two bastards are jumping Cree, and my entire body burns with rage. I don’t understand why I feel so pissed about them being douchebags and not fighting fair, but I take a deep breath and charge toward one of them with my little stick. With determination, I aim for zombie number two. I have no clue what to call them. Are they vampires? Zombies? Aliens? Who knows? As I tackle his ass to the ground, we tumble down a hill, rolling over one another. At the bottom, the fuck face gets to his feet, staring at me, confused. “Why are you helping the wolves?”

But it gave the look of he changed into wrong. "What is that this approximately?" "Crime instances withinside the community in addition to lacking folks were at the upward push recently. However, the boom is handiest barely above common norms, this in and of itself isn't always worthy note. Nevertheless, because the research improved deeper, we determined that a part of the instances have been significantly associated with supernatural beings. Amongst them, there have been clean instances wherein vampires have been culprits -- corpses that were sucked absolutely dry." "You are suspecting... Isabella?"

I frown. Then my pulse rises. “So, I’m dead? And this is punishment before I ascend to Heaven?” Sin’s beautiful face scrunches. “No. No, you are not dead, November. Stop thinking that, it drives me crazy. Just listen to me.” He pants. “Ghouls, the things that attacked the mansion the other day. I created them during my first attempt in creating life. Then came the Fairies. They were nothing like humans, so I continued. Then came the Minotaur, then Trolls, then the Goblins, and then, Djinn, the Centaur, Cyclopes, Ogre, then the hilarious looking ones, the Leprechauns.”

“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…”

“And you knew this was going to happen? You used us as guinea pigs.” “There’s been some speculation as to the nature of paranormal manifestations. Some say it’s all ghosts. Others write about beings of pure spirit that never had a physical form. Angels. Demons. Valkyries. Mara. Aliens. What if it’s none and all? What if the manner of this manifestation is based upon what we expect to see, and the creature latches on?” “Uh?”

Again, the two boys were clueless and Evie sighed. “In all worlds, all existences are under heaven. All creatures— whether beasts or other nonhuman forms are called elementals. Each of them represented fire, water, wind, earth, light, and darkness. Those things you saw are creatures of darkness. They are called shadow lurkers, and they are very troublesome because they are parasitic.” “So, it’s a type of monster,” James prompted, and Evie nodded.

Doors would slam shut on their own, and I would hear whispers in the hallways. One night, I saw a figure standing in my bedroom doorway. It was a woman with long, flowing hair and a white dress that seemed to glow in the dark. She beckoned me to follow her, and I felt an inexplicable pull to do so. I followed her through the house, and she led me to a secret room deep in the basement. Inside, I found a mysterious artifact that seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy. It was then that I realized the truth: I was living in a house that was a portal to the spirit world.