Criminal Case Supernatural Novels & Stories

I smiled and nodded. “We are here to ask your help because she starts seeing things, hearing things and there’s a girl that she always saw which she can’t explain and she doesn’t know why but she thinks that the girl needs her help and it is connected to the crime that happened which is ten years ago” He explained and looked at me again and looked back to Luna. “I already saw the girl before the accident but not like this… I always see her everywhere” I said with my eyes rolling. “Like… she will appear whenever they want even in my dreams and she will disappear whenever they want too” I continued

"We are not safe. The world is under attack by the supernatural. May God save us all." Alexis cut off the television. "One battle down, but another is brewing." "My Council has told me there have been no Wolf attacks in the States, but there have been mass riots from people who suspect their neighbors of being supernatural," I said. "People are breaking into homes and staking their neighbors, Alexis." Alexis sadly shook his head.

When everyone was sated, a politician came forward, still wiping the corners of his mouth with the silken table napkin that was provided. “My Queen, but we are bound by the rules.” Looking at Solandra while stating this.” How will that affect the search for this anomaly?” Solandra knows this man. He was the same man accused of many cases that even the solicitor general cannot handle anymore of his cases and they still kept coming. This was the same man who gave the Duchess the headache of the century when he killed a woman during a hook up. She was no longer surprised that this man will have the first interest on the game by the Goddess.

The answers they sought lay buried in the shadows, waiting to be unearthed. As they delved deeper into their investigation, they discovered a pattern. The disappearances seemed to be centered around a nearby abandoned mansion that was rumored to be haunted. Legends spoke of a vengeful spirit haunting the grounds, seeking retribution for past wrongdoings. Undeterred by the supernatural rumors, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel ventured into the mansion, determined to confront the entity responsible for the disappearances. The dilapidated hallways echoed with eerie whispers as they made their way through the decrepit rooms.

“Have any of you seen such creatures or heard of any attacking humans?” Mathias pulls out a file and hands it to me. “One of my hackers did some digging into police records and found a handful of suspicious human attacks that might be supernaturally related. We made sure to sort any inconsistencies, and these stood out the most. One of the humans claims that her roommate was seduced by a snake-like creature who presented a man’s visage. She says that her friend met him at a local bar and took him home after. She didn’t make anything of it because her friend always picked up unknown men. That is until she got home and found the demon gorging on her roommate’s intestines. As soon as the demon

“Chloe, she is a Psychic, she has powers too!“ “What!“ He shook his head not wanting to believe “What else is there that I don't know?“ He asked “Sarah, Sean and Kyle have powers too!“ She announced, “Sean too?“ he has being ignorance all this while “But I'm not going to tell you what powers they possess, they will be the ones telling you themselves!“ She said to him “So you guys are real! All my life I've been believing it was all a myth, but it has always been in front of me all this time!“ He shook his head “So that means the supernatural force that caused the homicides years ago were real?“ He asked even when the question was obvious

They sought clues in ancient texts, deciphered cryptic riddles, and followed whispered tales. Finally, after weeks of tireless searching, they found the final God Supreme soul hidden within the heart of a child, a beacon of innocence amidst the world's darkness. With gentle care, they retrieved the soul, its purity filling them with renewed hope. Reunited at last, the three God Supreme souls pulsed with collective energy, their light illuminating the world once again. Balance was restored, and the realm of the supernatural breathed a collective sigh of relief. The air hung heavy with anticipation as Lady Susan and Ryan stepped into the dimly lit hideout. The flickering torchlight cast long,

If it meant they had to tear my home to shreds, then, so be it. I was numb and Frank was dead. He was actually dead! It just didn’t make sense. Who would want to drain Frank’s blood? Why would someone drain Frank’s blood? I couldn’t believe my ears when I overhead the investigators talking with Jim about other similar cases that occurred over the last few months. Other similar cases? Other people were drained of their blood? I’d had no idea. Apparently, the press wasn’t privy to all that happened. If something like this appeared on the news it would have surely been the talk of the diner.

"What if Doctor Morgan was telling the truth? Like there was really an existence of ghost in the cell." "But he was insisting that it was Anika who was crying out for help," Angelic added. "Angelic, I am not sure about this, but, it was not possible to happen. Sometimes, one way to know the truth behind a mysterious crime was through ghosting. The victim asked for help, it could be visiting someone in his dream or invading his real world. What happend to Anika was mysterious, I had encountered cases where demonic possessions took place. And it was not possible that it could happened."

I'm finished before the trial even starts. "Please be seated," Harborough says. His voice carries through the courtroom without effort. "We're here for the trial of Callum Brennan, charged with murder of a human and embezzlement of pack funds. Both are serious violations of supernatural law." I force myself to breathe normally. To not panic. I'm innocent. The truth has to matter. Except it doesn't. Not in a rigged system. "Prosecution, you may begin," Harborough says. The lead prosecutor stands. She's a vampire named Victoria Cross. Mid-thirties appearance, probably two hundred years actual age. She's known for her conviction rate. Ninety-seven percent. She doesn't lose cases.