Criminal Case Supernatural Novels & Stories

Nathan tried to speak, but his mouth just opened and closed like a fish. Instead, Junto saved him. “They're called Spiritwalkers. They can only live in the darkness, so they only come at night. They drain the powers of the supernatural beings, then the drained becomes one of them. They mostly go after foreseers, seen as though they are the most powerful and the weakest of the supernatural world, but sometimes they go after the others as well.” I processed this information quickly so I can keep on track. “So, why were they after Derek?”

The nuances of autumn are so visible, but just like fate, no one can predict what will happen. “How is the city doing? What case are you currently working on?” “I found a unique murder, one family was found dead with no trace found. From what I've observed, it seems that one of the families worships the devil. The house feels weird, I even get goosebumps when I think about it!” I smiled, as I used to, I've worked on that case when I was in New Zealand. For dozens of years I lived freely, not a single day of memory that I forget.

The devil is there instead. Yaksha, the first of the vampires. As I am the last. TBC.....

"We need this investigated. Quickly." "Already on it," Sarah says. "Connor's not the only one reporting this. We've had cases across the country. All supernatural victims, all with the same symptoms." "Engineered?" "Too early to tell. But if it is, we're looking at bioterrorism charges. This would make the Order's attacks look merciful." The disease spreads. Ten supernatural deaths. Then twenty. Then fifty. Connor works around the clock, trying to find a cure, but progress is slow.

Cameron grinned holding out his offerings. “You eat it. You need the sugar. What was that about?” Rhett asked. “I don’t know,” Jules shook his head slowly. “But that Van Helsing isn’t human. Have you ever heard of a non-human Van Helsing before? It seems… wrong. A bit f-ked up. A supernatural working with humans determined to end supernaturals.” “Really f-ked up,” Casey corrected. “How’d you know?” Rhett leaned against Cameron’s side, seeking the comfort of contact with his mate.

WELLINGTON DISTRICT POLICE STATION OUTSIDE “What do you mean? “ Lucy looked at him with a puzzled expression Williams took a deep breath “ I know you might not believe me, but I know this case is definitely not a case we can easily or merely solve, it is a supernatural case” “ And what makes you think that? “ Lucy asked, obviously interested Williams studied her facial expression, and seeing that she wasn’t looking at him like he was a weirdo or that he was delusional, he let out a breath of relief and continued

Any crime involving supernatural elements, any case where human and supernatural law intersect, any situation requiring mediation between species. "That's... broad," Rick observed, his detective training kicking in despite his emotional turmoil. "Necessarily so," Ashworth added, still focused on her device. "Supernatural crime doesn't follow neat bureaucratic boundaries. A vampire feeding ring might span three cities. A witch's curse could affect victims across state lines. Shapeshifter fraud often involves multiple jurisdictions." Nathaniel leaned forward, his business acumen engaged. "What about resources? Equipment? Legal authority to operate across jurisdictions?" Mendoza pulled out anot

Perhaps, she was unfortunate to be found in all these places when all she wanted to do was just take a vacation and play with her friends. “How can I spy on you? I just received a report that a mass murder happened there. Since it might involve supernatural beings, I got some news about it. I just didn’t expect that you were also there, and that scared me,” after excluding Elowyn from his list of suspects, he hastily explained himself. [Oh! Is that so? If supernatural beings are involved, then it makes sense. Last night, when we were at the fire, I heard a wolf howling. Could it be that werewolves are involved as well? Is this something to do with those dark witches?]

“She was murdered… but not by anything we know. Not by a supernatural being. Not even by a human.” A chill ran down my spine. Then… what was it? Karen stepped forward slightly. “So you can’t see what happened?” Veran shook his head. “No. Whoever did this isn’t human… but also isn’t any known supernatural being. They covered their tracks completely. There’s nothing to trace.” He paused briefly. “Whoever it is… they’re very intelligent.” Silence followed his words, heavy with uncertainty. Then he spoke again. “But what are we going to do about Cynthia?”