Crocotta Supernatural Novels & Stories

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

Kyra's brow wrinkled as well as she realized the creature was being held captive by something invisible. 'It's that intangible thing. It's back,' Kyra thought. Damon tossed the fire he was holding into the unseen item, which exploded with electricity. That beast let forth a scream. The weird boomerang that Damon spotted shining when it struck the creature's flesh came next. The creature's body burns moments after the unseen item of electricity and fire vanishes. It transformed into smoke and was carried away by the wind. They spotted a swarm of little white lights floating through the air. The soul eater ate those souls all day. Damon noticed a small light ball enter the lips of a woman he b

The moment Isaac said that, both of their astras erupted. Crone was no longer smiling as he was pissed off. His red robes flipped up and down in the wind created from his flow of mana around him. He was just about to rush into the fight, when the ground started to rumble. Crone, including the Hunters, looked in the same direction. There they saw a woman running towards them with a giant crocodile in tow. They were puzzled by the situation. Both of them were headed straight for Crone who only stood still. “Hey!” Matthew was surprised when a pat came to his shoulder.

I blasted the heater, shivers not only coming from the cold outside. “Crap- Corpseboy really does exist,” I murmured forlornly. Fatigue alone wouldn't have sent Rocco face-down into the dirt- sure, I could have hallucinated the whole episode with Corpseboy in the parking lot, but my knocked out friend was a testament to supernatural involvement. Nothing in the earthly plane could knock Morocco out, neither fatigue nor a well-aimed punch, which he could all too easily deflect. No, the only answer was preternatural interference- Samael's grubby fingerprints were stamped all over this.

When she opened them back, her eyes were glowing bright crystal blue and a wave of wind exploded from around her, enveloping them all in what seemed like a barrier. She walked closer to Zina and noticed the faint but slightly noticeable bite marks on her neck, which made her frown a bit. “So that's why you were able to figure it all out? It seems I'm not your first encounter with supernatural beings.” Cruella said as she placed her hand on Zina's neck. The marks began to clear off until there was no evidence left. As it did so, Cruella got a vision of a little girl crying in a car that had just been involved in an accident. The little girl was trapped in the vehicle and next to her was a man

"Now, around the time I was born, there was another fated hybrid born. The rumor began floating around that the unity the Prophecy spoke of far surpassed simply friendly alliances. We were supposed to be cohesive, working and functioning as one. And as Fate would have it, that hybrid and I would grow up to discover we were mates. Yet another link between species. He sought me out, but as I was merely a succubus, we took things painfully slowly. I could barely feel the bond, and he was scared he was confusing my own powers as the bond. He became my confidant, my best friend, who bore every single one of my secrets. He received his moon blessed immortality when he attempted to kill Bas as veng

Xuan shrieked, his mechanical faceplate cracking. "I am the tool that was built to delete you," Caleb’s voice boomed, a harmony of a thousand voices. Scarlett watched from the edge, her jade brush glowing with a brilliance that rivaled the sun. She could see the threads of the world—the code and the Qi—intertwining. She wasn't just a bystander; she was the conductor. "By the ink of the stars and the logic of the soul... FORMAT C:!" She slammed her brush into the ground, funneling all her spiritual energy into Caleb’s spear.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

She flips to the next page and continued reading. MEANWHILE Devina closed her eyes and visions flooded down her memory. Doctor Oscorb could be seen moving aimlessly in his lab, trying to figure out what happened. And in another scene The huge Beast could be seen tearing a man apart. Devina opened her eyes slowly and nodded her head negatively. "Woe unto you scientists for you're the genesis of supernatural Crises." She said. She smiled stupidly and then frowned suddenly. "Woe unto you hunters for something greater than werewolves has risen." She said.

Sophia said, trying to get a glimpse of her grandson, all she saw was his white hair like snow. "True!!" Caroline said, looking at the damage that those evil witches were doing. Hell, she had started absorbing their energy already. "Let’s tell them who is the boss here," Scarlett muttered, and she jumped in the air, reaching out in front of the witches and wizards. She killed all nine of them in one shot. "What the…" Ambrose looked at Scarlett in shock. He knew that Scarlett was the reincarnation of the first human whom Goddess Hecate had blessed with power, but not om Goddess Hecate had blessed with power, but not once had he thought that she was that strong.