Destiel Supernatural Novels & Stories

That Viagra is doing quite a nice job on me, it's taking toll on me and I wish somebody just did anything to quench my thirst ,I'm in agony and they seem not to care. After a few minutes ,the Ladies, Natalie, Caren and Charlotte walk out of the room and Denis remains behind. " As much as I want to fuck the hell out of you now, but you look like hell and hell is the last thing in my dictionary ,enjoy your time bitch" Denis says and he leaves. The video is already recording I assume, suddenly Keith walks towards me as he unbuckles his trousers. His big machine springs out of it's place and moves in between my legs and parts them further.

Diego said "I am what you'd call a Pnevma. A host to one of the Ten Black Spirits." "Wait wait....black Spirits. " Altar said " I've only heared stories about Black Spirits. Spirits made of raw Dark Energy....i only thought those were myths" "Im as real as they come" Diego said," Theres one living inside of me. Last night you saw only a glimpse of what they can do. The thought of it is terrifying. Dorian wants my power. He wants to extract it from me and into himself so he can rule Beaunotique."

One thing was made clear, Bree Davidson was almost done, They could both sense her soul exiting inch by inch giving way for the darkness, The daemon began to to advance, it claws extended and it's maw dripping spittle, it eyes black displaying intense hatred "Get ready to die!" it howled and lunged for Moira whose magic instantly deflected it backwards, but unlike before the Wraith landed quite well on it's feet moving back only a few meters, it made another lunge at her There was large crack as the earth split open, and from its depths came the hands of souls dragging and clawing at the demon "Ustanite iz dubina i zatražite pale" Hades called in a raspy voice his eyes glowing a faint yellow

"The next time I see you near my son, I will have you confined. you know what you did. I hate betrayal more than anything you could ever speak of. you were suppose to be my best friend and most of all, my sister but look at how you and your father treated us. You betrayed the sanctity of the family relationship we had. I never want to have anything to do with you or your Dad....I know your father orchestrated the plan that had my father killed and I will never forgive him for that. you are lucky I only took away his power cause if I wanted, I would have taken away his power and his freedom"

Sophie The moon hangs high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the fairgrounds. The usual joyous atmosphere twists into an eerie tension as Damian's secret unravels before my eyes. I stand frozen for a moment, my fascination momentarily overpowering the fear that should consume me. The tales of werewolves have always been distant echoes, whispered warnings from from my grandmother to keep curious minds like mine at bay. Yet, here I am, on the front lines of a supernatural battle, witnessing the transformation of humans into majestic, fearsome creatures.

What was he still doing here? He fell to the floor. "You - you are the High Lord, I can't believe it." He crawled towards the window. "Yes, surprise? Too bad you won't be able to remember all of this in a few minutes." "W-why?" He struggled to say. "Because supernaturals are creations of the Devil," I took a sip of my beverage. "I'm just sorry I had to do this to you, Gerard. I was told that this potion not only wipes your mind by a few hours, but it can wipe your entire memories of loved ones, friends - you might not even remember that pretty little she-wolf of yours," I laughed.

"Finis appropinquat. Venimus. Communitas supernaturarum transgressorum." 'The end is near. We are coming. Community of the rogue supernaturals'. Fuck me!

They jumped at the last second, crashing through windows into the girls’ dormitory common room below. Common Room – Final Stand Dozens of infected poured in from every entrance. The trio formed a triangle in the center. Kael’s wolf form was bleeding from multiple deep gashes. Damien’s elegant clothes were shredded. Serena’s magic was flickering — she was draining fast. In the middle of the slaughter, Serena saw her — her human best friend, Mia, the girl who didn’t know about supernaturals but had stayed up with her every exam week, eating ice cream and laughing about boys.

“Why not? Why this town, why that town? Why this village, this hamlet, that colony? Why Carcosa, why Roanoke? Cause you was ready. You was ready an needed it, so I came. An that’s all.” He paused, smiled fading. “We’ll be invoking His presence shortly. Others will be joining Bobby in communion with Him. Ye’re of course welcome to join us. An if ye’re thinkin a leavin us this fine evenin, well . . . there’s some strappin young men jus outside this door. I’m sure they can help ye with anythin ye need.” He nodded, opened the door, left the storeroom, and closed it behind him with an ominous and final-sounding click.

I lower my head in dejection. "None of us but the descendants of Ekon,the demon prince who once slaughtered the supernaturals from earth to establish the monopoly of demonic rule but the collective armies of wolves, witches and the human saints killed and banished him from earth.Since then we don't hear about the existence of demons on earth and we can't enter in their realm."Zurus's words comes like someone poured molten mercury in my ears. Here I am trying to keep Felicity out of my mess but the fucking destiny drags her in this supernatural swamp.