Crocotta Supernatural Novels & Stories

‘Zuri. I can't leave. Not yet, not when I know that Crocotta got my bestie. I need to figure out whether she's dead or alive, and if she is alive, there's a very high chance that the Crocotta has her hidden away so as not to blow its cover. Crocottas are uncommon monsters. They’re intelligent, but they lack emotion and loyalty. If they have time to observe a target, they can mimic that person down to the slightest mannerisms.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t take over the pack until he was completely out of the picture, so now we had to find him. One problem at a time though. First, we had a problem to solve. How to save five supernaturals that have been entirely taken over by an evil wolf and his… whatever Maximillian is, without anyone ending up dead in the process. And, who for good measure, likely have cyanide capsules somewhere in their bodies. Before even getting to that, Lyla. I freed Lyla from the chains, helping her brush away the leftover wolfsbane stuck to her skin. I stepped over the wolfsbane to reach Ali where he lay on the floor, covered in blood, crouching next to him.

Humans were creatures that didn't belong in their realm and it only made things complicated. "The Sloth already made a move." Nicklaus took his eyes away from Annah's hand and stared at her lips which didn't look as purplish as before.. "Crucifix and her horde had broken free from hell.." He added.. Crucifix and her horde was the succubus that had infiltrated his dungeon before. Aaliyah clicked her tongue in annoyance when she heard about Lilith's daughter, crucifix, as she'd had a terrible experience with that evil demon...

I heard him panting. “Just hold on. We’re almost there.” The crest vanished and revealed a navigation menu as the headache started to fade. I took a deep breath and reached for one of the potions Yvonne had given me for these headaches. When it started to ease, I opened the videos and started to take notes. They started by explaining all the known supernatural races and how they governed themselves. Then, they got to the SCF and how they did their jobs. I was surprised to know that most of the supernatural world was hidden with barriers created by witches.

The room filled with a blinding light, and I shielded my eyes. When the glow subsided, I blinked, staring at the pages before we held open in Uncle Lucifer’s hands. The pages were filled with symbols, diagrams, and cryptic text. Millie stepped closer, as I stayed close to her. “What does the book say?” she asked looking at the large leather book. Lucifer’s eyes glowed with an otherworldly purple light as he read aloud: “The Cult of Draconis Cor.” Uncle Lucifer said in a low rumbling growl.

Chloe and Selena grip her hands, anticipation pooling in their eyes. Demika mutters ancient words under her breath, the language guttural and foreign, pulsing with ancient power. The air around them thickens, the cottage disappearing as they are drawn backward, past time, past centuries, into the visceral moment where bloodlust met retribution: "An solam athonn—athonn tanith... an briathran criathradh fuaime oiche... on cath tathaich le naimhde, Lucas Smith agus Seraphina, air an oiche thug Seraphina dioladh an Tailein Takoda agus chuir i crioch air beatha Lucas... cuir sios ormsa e nis!"

I’ll not have my future Luna tarnished by his filthy ways. “That is what kept me.” Melania nodded. “The time is coming. I came to you to stop the destruction of the werewolves in Sicily. A Darkness is rising, and the Incubi Alpha is its source. Before we can move against him, we have to take out his witches. Specifically their Crone, Chiara. We kill her, and then next it’s the Incubi Alpha’s dead.” she explained with a sinister smile as she spoke of killing the Crone. I’m guessing she has a personal beef with the Crone. I don’t care. I just want Crista and all that was promised to me. “Sounds like a good plan. I will send some of my best to attack the coven.” I nodded.

I say shakily, for fear of what's to come. My grandmother by name; Tabitha Crofus, is one of the most revered witches in the Showek High School of Spiritual Creatures [SHSOSC]. By Prowess and experience, all defence I make to counter any attack from her is fruitless. The worse thing is, she takes Ketura in special classes; making her more knowledgeable beyond my sphere and rank. "Tabi, let's just let this slide..." Ketura tells grandmother "After all, today is the full moon ritual day, lest we defile ourselves with any impure or filthy thing..." Ketura scorns me.

“Even though I wasn’t turned fully but this is enough to scare you to…” She trailed on her words. “Stay the hell away from me.” “You’re probably like the rest of the girls and will end up dead anytime soon.” She added. “Unlike us the lucky ones,” I watched as Rook Francesca, swayed her hands, directing them to herself and Cicilia. My eyes immediately bolted in realization, as she walked away, gracefully and stylishly. T-They were both supernatural creatures, like the beast. This was definitely why they related so well.

She stood in front of me even though I could tell she was terrified. "Look I have no idea what kind of psychopathic cult shit you got her in but she is staying with me," Kris said and a growl reverberated through Creed's chest. "Creed," I warned and he stopped immediately. "What are you doing?" He asked me. "There is a reason the majority of the world doesn't know about the existence of the supernaturals." "What the fuck it's like I just stepped into a roleplaying game." Kris was flabbergasted at the words coming put of Creed's mouth.