Croatoan Virus Supernatural Novels & Stories

The human lines were being shoved aside, replaced by something sharper, hungrier. “That scratch wasn’t just a cut,” David said, voice trembling. He looked terrified. “It was an injection. Catherine’s secret notes call this thing ‘The Crown.’ It’s a virus. It turns a person into a signal. Into a Queen.” A chill hit Maya, dropping straight into her gut. “A Queen? Dad, I skate. I’m not some monster leader.”

She never told anyone. When she died, it should have ended there. Her body should have been taken to the cremation ground and offered to Vishnu, her ashes thrown in the river. But recently an Aghoran priest had entered our village. He had other ideas for her body. Aghora was the left-handed path, the dark path, and no one would have listened to what the priest had to say if the panic over the plague hadn't been in the air. The priest brought his blasphemous ideas, but many listened to him because of their fears for the plague. He said the plague was the result of an evil rakshasa or demon that had taken offense at our worship of the great God Vishnu. He said the only way to free our village

Wayne nod as Master gave him a command. "Any reports?" He asked. Wayne raise his hand before he handed the folder he was grasping. "The blood vomiting crap now evolved which made a new virus called Hybriterage Virus made people gain strength, good hearing and more like powers and can be manufactured as a cocaine and this virus reached from an experimentation that went erroneous and then fleed outside of the South-Western City barricade and lastly it blend to the virus once, symptoms are the same however it changed the individual's appearance"

Why did he think I would freak out over what he was about to say? "Supernaturals are real and they've existed even before humans came on this earth. Of course, humans don't know because that would cause chaos. However, in the sixties, a scientist discovered our existence and saw us as a threat to the human race. So he created all kinds of formulas and recipes to overpower them. He wrote them in a sacred book. The supernaturals soon came to discover his plans and he, unfortunately, got killed. The book became an ultimate weapon among the supernaturals. Because even supernaturals could use it to overpower everyone. Of course, that's something that no one wants to see.

Sachi asked. “Well I have something. It’s not deadly but will buy us some time. If you’ve done crack before, you’d know the effects makes you slow. It makes everything slow even when it’s not. Just slows down your whole person”. “And you have it on you?” Sachi asked. “Yes, I just need to spread it round the entire premises and hopes everybody breathes it in” he explained. “Hope?” Karou scoffed. “And what about us? Won’t we get infected?” Sachi asked.

It began to bleed a thick, glowing violet liquid—the exact color of theNull-Serum. A sharp, agonizing gasp tore from my lips as a sudden, horrific realization slammed into my consciousness through the ruined, broken channels of our mate-bond. The serum hadn’t just killed Dominic’s wolf. Because our souls had been permanently spliced together during theTrue Mate Claim, the synthetic virus was traveling backward through the bond, mutating. I looked down at my hands in the dim light of the train car. The black veins of my void magic were turning a volatile, burning shade of violet, my inner wolf screaming in pure terror as the virus began to targetmysupernatural core.

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?"

Vladimir says, looking slightly annoyed. "Well, I can tell you one thing, the gypsies are starting to worry that the hunters and humans will come after them. If humans and hunters go after magical creatures, we have a big problem. Because this means there is something significant about to happen, and they know that all supernatural creatures are immune to any of their viruses. If they plan to release a virus and have specimens of all our creatures, that means that none of us will be immune to any of the viruses. You know, it means they can release the perfect virus that nothing and nobody can withstand. It implies no animal, supernatural creature, or human can withstand this new virus they a

Only Brynn and Kalen would be the amazing women that they were and give second chances. ‘Just don’t tell her that I told you because she’ll kick my fucking ass,’ Theo said, making me laugh through the link. That was so fucking true. “Thank you all for coming to this presentation. There has been a serious threat to all species in the form of Svaylars. They are a subspecies of demon that have a specific call. They can use it to lure unsuspecting victims. It doesn’t matter what species the victim is because all are susceptible to it. The Svaylar can force the victim to be its puppet and are completely at its mercy.”

I put the phone on speaker as I pulled off my shirt. “What Ambrose gave to Nirvana to save her is out of this world. I don’t think it’s possible, even maybe science can’t find a cure because it’s a supernatural disease, and I don’t know if it affects humans, then we’re gonna have a bigger problem.” “How do we start this witch-hunt? Literally.” After I removed my shoes and jeans, I went to bed. Nirvana was still in the bathroom. “Where there have many infected beings? I have a feeling he will target a crowd of places.”