Criminal Case Supernatural Novels & Stories

he said pointing to a file of papers on the desk. “What is it all about?” Olivia asked, picking up the file casually. “There have been a few suspicious killings in a remote town in Norway, four to be precise, over the past three weeks. The Paranormal Authority has flagged the incidents. They suspect foul play… you know…as in supernatural involvement. So I have approved the mission,” he explained. “How can you be so sure? Could be a psychopath on the loose,” Olivia said, reclining in her chair.

Detective Ashton was one of the few people who knew Alex's half-blood identity. Ashton raised his eyebrows casually, "You're more cautious than I thought. But don't worry, I mean you no harm. I assumed you came because of the strange things that have been happening in this town lately!" Alex looked at the cigarette smoke coming from Ashton's mouth, "We can talk about this in a more comfortable room." They both sat in a lounge downstairs in the hotel. Ashton tells him that there have been murders in this town and he suspects supernatural forces are involved. This was evident from the identical bite marks on each victim's neck.

Serra closed her eyes and raised her hand to cover herself. She waited for the impact, of the sharp claws that will tore her skin. She waited for it's sharp teeth that will shred her to pieces. She waited for her death. But nothing happened. Instead, she heard the monster shrieking and hissing in pain. She opened her eyes and saw the Reaper burning in golden flame. It fall to the ground and cried, wiggling it's body in agony. The golden flame enveloped the Reaper and the monster melted into shadows with a cry, vanished into the world without a trace. The Reaper was dead.

said Kyra. "The code of hunters, 'we hunt those who hunt us, and the 'us' are the humans," said Cael. "And that code is for all the supernaturals." Everyone turned their backs to see Tyler approaching them. It surprised Kyra when Cael held her hand and slightly pulled her closer to him. Kyra looked at Cael. "Did you watch the news on TV?" Tyler asked. "Yeah. Raven called an ambulance last night," said Damon. "The murderer is supernatural?" Tyler asked.

she answered, picking up her child who was already fast asleep on the couch. “What if there is? What if Arizona is being hunted by a ghost or some supernatural beings like demons, vampires, or werewolves? How else can anyone explain the case of more than 30 people getting murdered using the same pattern and without any evidence to show who the killer is?” her maid asked while the young lady went mute immediately as she stared at her maid not knowing what to say to her.

Ryder was in front of the computer when Wilbur reached the office. "Sir, according to the orders from headquarters, there has been a supernatural incident in Rivertune City. They instructed you to go and handle it." "What the hell? A supernatural incident?" "According to the information, someone murdered three people by sucking their blood dry before escaping. The local police and special agents couldn't handle it, so they applied to transfer the case to the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense. "F*ck," Wilbur cursed under his breath. However, he had no choice but to comply because he was paid for the job.

Because of fear their ridiculous things would reveal the secrets of the whole community, they were also to be watched by the Magic Council. One other side was to be inhabited by witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, and hybrids of all kinds of all races. Races were compatible, who tended to congregate in one area of course. No one had the spare time to deal with hordes of supernatural beings that were always ready to make trouble and capable of inflicting terrible damage if fought.

"The others should be here soon. I want to begin as soon as possible. There’s been another development." "Other than the two new bodies?" I inquired. "Other than those. I received a call from the FBI's Supernatural Crimes Division an hour ago. They’re officially taking over the investigation." The silence that followed that announcement was thick with meaning. The FBI's Supernatural Crimes Division only intervened when local supernatural law enforcement was considered inadequate to manage a threat. This indicated either that the killer had escalated beyond what Marcus's group could handle or someone with significant political influence had decided this case required federal involvement.

"A separate corporate or political front? A human institution shielding an assassin network?" "Worse," Roran said, his tone growing heavier, laden with an underlying sense of dread that sent a subtle chill through the room. "I suspect Mr. Dante has a direct hand in the recent disruptions plaguing our territories. I suspect he is the mastermind behind whoever is actively taking supernaturals off the grid." The air in the private office grew violently cold. Lucien stiffened, his hands clenching into tight fists at his sides. Lately, the supernatural world had been thrown into a state of quiet, simmering panic. Supernaturals from various factions—low-tier witches, rogue vampires, and young were

After a long pause, he said softly, "Yes. He always took my things. He said we were poor and that I didn't have a dad." My heart ached. I pulled him into my arms. "If anyone ever says stuff like that again, tell me. I'll deal with them, okay?" He nodded and looked up at me. "Mom, Liam is dead. Will he turn into a ghost and come for me?" I froze. "Why would you think that?" "He told me before. He said if he died, he'd come back as a ghost to take me with him." A surge of anger rushed through me.