Dean Winchester Supernatural Quotes Novels & Stories

he said when he observed that I happen to still be standing, gasturing to a pair of fat couches in front of the fire"what were you working on doctor?" "an apparent succide, if looked upon, should be ruled out as an accident in any worse case. " " he wasnt asking you ,Phil. " " yes, go ahead Mrs moorman. "Quinn said handing me a neat scotch, while Philbert just had to frown, knowing fully well that we were catholic (although I doubted the status now),I thought that made me a little self assured letting me to speak up, but it was a technique I knew too well too. only it still did work on me too. make them comfortable. really comfortable, and they would spill the truth like beans. it had my sto

“Remember what it was like when you first started going through puberty? Emotions all over the place, feeling things and you have no idea why. Well now take that and do it all over again with another consciousness in your mind and times it by two. And that other being only has one goal and that is to find a mate.” “Is it that bad?” I asked Dean puts his hand on his head and makes his hair stand on end, bugs out his eyes and says. “There were days that I felt like I was going insane.” I burst out laughing at the look on his face. I couldn’t help it. Dean started laughing right along with me. I stopped laughing when I heard the truck door slam. I turned to see Quinn stomping off towards the fi

"I'm David a Deacon from St. Paul's Parish. Father Frank has been waiting for you." ****** Why does this always end up in me meeting Reverend Fathers? I want me some nuns! Anyways let's round this up. That's it on today's Confessions Of An Exorcist. See you next time. Don't get possessed. Or I might have to do nasty things to you. Author's Note: can run forever."

I backed out of my parking space before I sped down the road, driving as I turned the radio down a little from what it had been earlier with just me. "So," I purred and smirked. I could play with the idea of the supernatural to get a feel about how she thinks about them.... It'll help to know this if I'm keeping her. "Have you ever wondered about the supernatural? I know a lot of people really like that Milo Young's writings."

Home is right here, right now, but we may not realize it and therefore not experience Home, or Essence as much as we might. ❤❤❤❤ EFFECT OF THE FULL MOON (Mating Part 1) ❤❤❤❤ "She is very beautiful." Lucifer said not knowing when he spit out the words. "Yes I know Lucas, beautiful and all MINE." Dean said possessive making sure the 'Mine' word passes a warning message to Lucas who just smiled at him.

Dean asked me. I straightened my back and cleared my throat. My hands are shaking for no particular reason. “All that I can remember is that someone made me unconscious by letting me smell a handkerchief that has a weird scent and then the next thing I know, I was already inside the elevator with Lucifer..” Dean nodded then looked at Lucifer. “H-How about you, Mr. Moden?” Lucifer narrowed his eyes with irritation. “Are you fucking kidding me? Bring those assholes to me now and stop wasting my time before I break that fucking neck of yours.”

everyone says slowly. “When I was doing research to look for possible weaknesses of mythical creatures, I read a hunter case from a long time ago about a witch that could cast a curse or hex on people she didn’t want spilling her secrets. Any time that one of those people started to talk, they would go still then all of sudden seizure out and die. I think whoever this witch is has done something like that.” This was also when I was researching mates, but they didn’t need to know that. “That would explain why they won’t talk, even after being tortured,” Dean said.

Andrei turned and smiled at Ava before returning his attention to his mates—or his boyfriend and girlfriend—whatever the hell their relationship was. When the dean walked onto the stage, he looked like he had lost fifty pounds in a day. He’d never seen the dean look so lost. “Ladies and gentlemen,” he started. “I never thought I would ever have to make a speech like this, but... Today, we lost twenty of our Phoenix Academy family. They were our friends and colleagues and gave their lives fighting to save everyone else. I give you my word that they will be given the respect they deserve for fighting so bravely, whether they were Omega or Alpha, witch or vampire.”

She continued to chew into her burger. A tall, lanky sweating guy in sweatpants and a filthy shirt broke the silence. “Okay, let’s stop talking about this. She’s dead. It was her decision. Period. Life works that way man—the weak flushes itself out and the strong remains in the game,” Dean Ramos continued on with an air of confidence. He took another chug in his metallic hydroflask. “Dean, have you been day-drinking again?” Agatha says in a concerned tone. “It’s just light beer, man. No harm.”

He scoffed slipping on all black clothing raising an object to his face. "You are the linchpin to my plan, I pray to the gods you pass this test." "Y-You're a -" "A monster? A demon? A devil? You would be amazed to know how many times, how many people allowed those words to escape their lips... Most of them dead...But that's besides the point. There's a saying I've heard that particularly struck a cord with me especially when it comes to warfare." Christopher's voice soft spoken with a cold undertone and slowly turning back to Ventriel. "