Croatoan Virus Supernatural Novels & Stories

said Professor Alex pleasantly. “I will announce something important to all of us. But first I will explain our current situation. You must know that the world is getting out of control. Last night, I chatted with a board member from the Hope organization. They think that if the world will collapse soon and within two months, seventy percent of the human population will become terrible creatures due to the 'S' virus,” said Professor Alex in a serious tone. All members of the Jaguar team listened carefully to Professor Alex's words.

BREAKING NEWS: The government has announced that El Rosa will be under lockdown until the cure for the virus was found. “Holy Crap! How did it become like this?” I muttered and googled ‘New Virus’ on my phone. The Vampire Virus of VV for short is believed to be a strain of untreatable virus. It causes a human being to crave for blood. The problem is that the human body is not capable of digesting blood. When a human consumes excessive blood he falls ill and ultimately dies. The urge to drink blood blinds the human being to a level that he/she doesn’t even mind killing people.

"Not if we understand King's true potential—this is the way it was meant to be." It was time discover the fallout so we turned on the radio and television. Many countries were in a state of emergency based on what had happened over the last several hours. News outlets and radio stations made announcements that people should stay indoors because there were reports of wild, strange beast attacks. Videos of humans turning into Vampires and using impossible speed to attack the beasts clogged the Internet. Supposed experts in the supernatural were being interviewed and confirmed the existence of the impossible. "This is not a hoax," a news broadcaster said in heavily accented English. "We are not

Creed added. "But the gorbloyds can see them if their direction is noisy." Van said. "Exactly. Monster Vampires, on the other hand, can chase the Gorbloys without difficulty." Creed said. "So the first move is the Monster Vampire to chase the gorbloids and when the gorbloyds die I'm sure they'll all move to advance to the finish spot." Creed said so we nodded. "the plan, we will wait for the Monster Vampires to attack the gorbloyds, when the monster vampires attack we will slowly sneak to the finish spot." Said Creed.

I frowned and saw Selene's genuine concern. “What do you think?” I asked carefully. “Someone had to release her,” Selene said. “Someone who needs chaos.” I understood what she meant right away. “Shit,” I said angrily. “We need to talk to Daemon.” Marco raised his eyebrows and swallowed the piece of cookie he was chewing in a hurry. “Are you saying the vampires used an extinct virus to attack us?” asked Marco. “I'm saying a strong possibility,” said Selene. "It's somewhat unusual, but given that they've attacked us in various ways, releasing a biological weapon isn't far-fetched. After all, they are the best magical scientists on this planet. Whether we like to admit it or not."

“What’s the crisis this time?” “The storm. It’s here.” The storm he had talked about some days back. The miniscule detail that I had to help Ryan... I thought I still had time for that. "What do you mean it's here?" “I mean it’s in New York. It’s already started,” Ryan snapped. “Supernatural creatures are dying by the dozen... vampires, shifters, witches... whatever this thing is, it’s cutting through them like they’re nothing.” "How can something like a storm kill you guys? Don't you have magic and all?"

Caitlin Paine sped down the West Side Highway, determined to reach the Cloisters before they closed. Her mind spun, as she reflected on all the troubles that were besieging Scarlet—troubles that no teenager should have. Scarlet was changing, Caitlin was sure of it. She was no mere human anymore, and each day, she was getting worse. Caitlin sensed that she was becoming what she, Caitlin, had once been herself: a vampire.

“They are much more powerful.” “I can attest to that.” I’d been lucky, one of the men was beginning to shift faster than the others. What I’d witnessed was by far the most dangerous-looking creature I’d ever seen or heard of. “How is this possible? While we were told stories, I was provided proof by my father,” Marla insisted. “These creatures do exist, but are contained. They were thought to have suffered from an ancient viral illness, which altered their DNA. All the stories about the devil cursing them were bullshit, but they were cursed by human diseases. What does your medical examiner have to say about why they are suddenly more powerful?” She turned her attention toward Summer.

“However, they’re not being picked up by any official channel, so they look to be hoaxes, and the people are being encouraged by the Van Helsings politicians to accept that as the truth. Meanwhile, they have us to blame for the spate of violent biting attacks, and the water pollution - ” “That is the result of one individual,” Stella interjected smoothly. “A man named Leighton Richards. A supernatural man, who sought to turn his wife into what he was, and in doing so, concocted a completely new mutation of supernatural whose bite infects the creature bitten, turning it into what Havermouth’s residents are calling zombies.”

Anya said. "Still creeps me out," Johan said. Coming from a demon that was born of shadows, that was saying something. "And one girl beat it?" Croc replied. He had heard rumblings from the mystical forces in the area, and knew that whatever had been here had put great strain on the world. "Yep." Anya was more than a little proud and slightly awed by what her friend had done. "Darn thing must've damn near killed 'er," Croc said.