Eileen Supernatural Novels & Stories

“No. They speculated — vampires, dragons, demons, even witches — but no one ever knew for certain what he was.” I thought back to how I’d found Elizabeth in the lift. I hadn’t expected her, but when she spoke just before the doors slid open, I knew she was there. Her eyes were dull, filled with tears, and she’d looked at me slowly, as though she didn’t realise I could see her. Even when our eyes met, she seemed not to recognise me. Erik and Hunter hadn’t noticed, but that moment had terrified me. Without realising it, I held Elizabeth a little tighter. It was slowly sinking in that if Erik was right, then whatever had happened to her hadn’t been by chance — it had been done to her deliberate

Blair said as she rushed inside. I was about to follow her inside when I felt Princess Sclarlette pull the hem of my skirt to lower me down as she whispered in my ear. “Remember, Miss Clara, be mindful and watch over your emotions. I do not know your connection, relationship or emotion towards Mr. Franklin Quinn but that does not mean he can know about your condition. For all we know he could be-“ “-a snitch that could ruin my life and reputation. I honestly do not think Finn is that kind of person. Yet, I will keep watch of myself with him,” I assured Princess Scarlette to keep her quiet as we both went upstairs for me to get ready.

he says and kisses her. “ I have never been that gentle girl, Everyone even says I talk a lot even my grandma, she knows I say whatever I see” Evelyn says. “ Grandma? You don't have a grandma, I remember you said she died few years back” he says and Evelyn spirits enters back into her body and Marilyn could feel something enters into her and Evelyn began took over Marilyn’s body and she had this cold aura again and even Manuel could feel her cold aura. She wasn’t talking anymore, she just sit quietly.

Her breath caught in her throat, and she instinctively pulled away. Gonzalo’s smile faltered for a moment, a flicker of concern crossing his face. “Are you alright? You seem a bit shaken.” Eliana nodded, though her heart pounded wildly. The unsettling sensation from his touch made her question everything. Was he somehow linked to the shadows of her dreams? Later that night, Eliana tossed and turned in her bed, the night dragging on with restless visions. Her dreams grew clearer and more vivid. The woman from the cliff reappeared her form now unmistakably familiar. It was her face staring back at her from the edge of a precipice.

He immediately inspires confidence and security. Henry is almost as tall as Santo, but he is much more slender in build. He has curly blond hair cut short and sky-blue eyes that shine with kindness and gentleness. What's more, Henry is a hopeless romantic who believes that he will find the love of his life at the corner of a street. Henry is an angel of kindness, and Santo is a demon that the Lord has placed on Earth to remind us of the existence of purgatory. And my husband, Elio, is the only person in this world who can control this demon.

she questioned, and I could tell she was suspicious. I squeezed my eyes shut and rubbed my temples, trying to think my way out of this. If I tell her it was a vampire, she’s going to call the nearest mental institution and I wouldn’t blame her one bit. Danni knew about my…abilities; one of the very few people I trusted with that information. She’d seen it happen on many occasions and she fully believed. But it was quite a big jump from believing your best friend was some kind of psychic to believing in vampires. In the end, I decided to lie through my teeth. “No. It was too dark.”

“When the Vampire used that name, Asteria, I got chills. I realized then that it did make sense that it could be her, that it almost had to be. She’s one of the only Vampires that’s ever been able to create the sort of shields from Cassidy that she’s experiencing now. The other was Daunator, and he exploded, so I don’t think he could be back.” “God, I should hope not.” Eliza wiggled her shoulders, like she’d gotten the heebie jeebies. “You were there, weren’t you?” Jo asked, straying from the topic slightly, but her curiosity had gotten the better of her. Eliza nodded. “I was there when your mom and Christian used some special grenades he’d come up with to blow Daunator into a billion pieces

Meredith smiled. *-*-*-*-*-*-* A new, unfortunate case in Maine proved to be a timely distraction for Bonnie’s thoughts about her eternal battles with the old witch. Reports of people being murdered in bizarre ways had reached the Agency and it was almost certain that supernatural was involved. Elizabeth was chosen to be on the case and on the following day, she was scheduled to meet Lady for the instructions. “How are you getting on?” Lady asked casually. “Well, let us see… An evil witch has been haunting my dreams and now I often seem to be lost in thoughts and blanking out,” Elizabeth replied.

They were midway across the path, in front of a cemetery when suddenly graves started opening. "What is going on?" Isabella asked, clutching onto Chris tightly. Chris was suddenly sweating so furiously but Ariel was cool and her face was blank and devoid of any emotions. They stood there watching six tombs open and six scary-looking ghosts walked out. Isabella was already whitish in appearance knowing who they are. Chris's hairs were all up and his eyes green, his normal sight nature. "GREETINGS TO THE SPECIAL ONE." One of them muttered. "GREETINGS TO THE LITTLE GODDESS." Another muttered.

Now, at this very moment, she realized the meaning of her existence and the reason for her coming to this land, determined to carry out her mission with courage and pride. He reached the center of the village where the stream of the small pond in the middle saw countless Sirens of all generations moving around the place, children playing and bickering, because despite their childish features, their shape is not without features of evil and brutality, and a child no more than six years old swoops At his friend, gritting his serrated teeth on his back, Selene gasped from the horror of what she saw to be surprised by Zain's devilish laugh. He says: