Dean Pie Supernatural Novels & Stories

"I love you too. For eternity, if you'll have me." We stayed like that for hours, just being together. Our relationship was genuine now, built on honesty and effort and choosing each other every day. I split my time between my own apartment, moments with Jaxon and the pack, and evenings with Lucien. It was unconventional, but it worked for us. Thursday afternoon meant coffee with Ronan. He'd accepted the position as the first Dean of Supernatural Studies at Blackstone, and his office in the new center was already cluttered with books and research papers.

I replied. “He's here!” Dean's voice snapped me back to the present and I looked around wildly. I couldn't see anyone. “Thought you weren't getting involved.” I said to him, drawing the knife from my pocket and still looking around. “I'm not. He's here. I can feel it.” Dean replied. There was an urgency in his tone I had never heard before. It sounded suspiciously like fear. And if Dean, my supernatural other half was afraid... A triumphant howl pierced through the night.

I can tell by the expression on her face that the truth of her new reality is finally dawning on her. Zoe must hear the panicked tone in her friend's voice because she wraps her arm around her shoulder and calmly replies. “Listen, Bree, what I was saying is the truth; Azazel is a demon, Lucifer is the devil and Fallon... well... Fallon is also supernatural. They're here because they're trying to stop Marina, aka Marael and Sahara, from bringing hell on earth. Sahara and Marael have been keeping you and me stationary until they can use us for their spell.”

He asked. "I'm sorry Craig but get prepared at what I'm about to do." Riley said and glanced outside. "Can you take the left turn?" She asked. Craig frowned and nodded. "That's where I'm headed too." He replied. * * Dean sat on his bed with his legs resting on a table in front of him. He was in pain,deep pain from his roasted legs but his heart was strong. Strong with revenge. His personal guard, Slider knocked on the door and walked in with a sharp look on his face. "Master! Our spy has sent a message." Slider said and Dean looked at him.

she was still struggling with her thoughts when prince Jeiel said something that made her look at him. "You're supposed to make me happy, he huffed and Abel looked at him. "Hey don't just stand there and look at me you should keep me busy am bored. She nodded her head and asked. "Do I sing for you or dance. Jeiel stared at him in disbelief. "What? ****Wizards Clan**** Sylvia walked to the devil's Deen. The devil's Deen is a dark room that the witches use for training and you fight with all sorts of demons but it's an illusion.

I chuckled. "I can hear you, Ms. Hidalgo." I sarcastically gave him a smile. "Oh sorry your highness." "Sorry for this brat hehe, I shall talk to her," Nichy presented herself for apology and pulled me back giving me a lunch at my abdomen. Tss! I am not being disrespectful, I just can't remove the thought that Dean almost slap me back then. "Anyways with the aura, let's head to the main issue now," Dean removed his eye glasses as he scan us one by one. "I am so done seeing my University falling pieces by pieces, so I decided to put an end to this situation."

Bob just scoffed and mumbled sarcastically that they are currently at the Afterlife. Suyi chuckled and made her way to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. “Did you save me from that beast?” she asked while she chopped ingredients for their meal. Although they are now souls, or undead beings, they still feel human emotions like starving, sadness, etc. “I don’t know, maybe the beast spared you” “Seriously Bob, did you? Whether you did it or not, I am still thankful.” she said as she turned her head towards him and smiled brightly, she was not yet done with her mission, and it was not yet time for her soul to vanish.

Amber snaps and I almost laugh but I hold it in so they don't think I'm crazy. "I am actually not lying guys, I’m dead serious about this." I try to explain but Tamara shuts me up. data-p-id=0ce92797f0dd7ef80eff33a06faa6ddc,"Dean can't even kill a cat, although he has every reason to, so why in the world of frozen guacamole would he hit Troy and we wouldn’t know about it? The Dean I know would have immediately reported himself to the police." She defends and I sigh.

Soon all four of us were served with different desserts. I ordered three chocolate mousse while Devin had Tiramisu and these two annoying people in front of me settled for mixed berries and fruit salad. ‘’You eat too much sweets, Ren.” Megan told me as if I care. ‘’I like my girl who can eat anything without a care in the world.” Devin saved Megan from her impending death caused by my annoyance. Devin offered me a spoonful of his dessert. I held the spoon but he gave me a knowing look so I let him feed me. He was such a sweet bastard. This Devil knows how to make a woman melt in puddles for him. I froze when he reached for my face and his thumb grazed my lip. “You got something in there, Bab

Sara, you…’ However, before I can finish the words, my thought process is interrupted by a loud and ferocious roar. I flinch along with the other girls as it was coming from the throne room! The servants around us also fluster, but no one can stop the large golden doors from swinging open with intense force. Rumor has it that Dean is always wearing a mask because he is ugly and facially distorted. Suddenly, images flash in my mind of Dean without his mask, with a face of a donkey, a goat, a cow-