Eileen Supernatural Novels & Stories

I sat down in the room, trying to decipher what was happening while trying to take away Jason's thoughts until Eileen dashed into the room. The urgency in her voice, as well as the blood dripping down from her hands, had made me even more agitated. I remembered the last words we had spoken to each other before I fled the back house. "Where is my father? What is Happening, Eileen?" "A... Attack! Run as fast as you can with Jason. They want you both." Eileen said. "What do you mean? Who wants me?" "The Vukari werewolves are here again, and they want no hostage. Run!"

She found them in a section Eleanor had written shortly after Damien's first encounter with his maker decades earlier: "The ritual requires three elements: the subject's stored humanity (preserved in the botanical network), a conduit capable of channeling the garden's collective voice, and a catalyst powerful enough to break through supernatural interference. In D's case, his humanity has been carefully cultivated and preserved over decades. I could serve as the conduit if necessary, though the process would likely be fatal. The catalyst, however, remains problematic. Breaking through E's influence would require a power source that could match her centuries of supernatural experience."

The tree branches slightly left a cut on her face, scratching off her delicate smooth skin. Eileen widened in terror when she realized they were catching up which made her lose hope about escaping. She couldn't help but blame her useless self at that moment, had she been able to shift into her wolf form, she would have been able to successfully escape without getting very tired but here she was wolf less. All the teenagers in their pack and her step-siblings have shifted into their wolf form which made her realize those rumors about her being cursed were true. Eileen was able to speed up a little bit because of her father's blood running through her veins or else she would have broken down.

I pictured those same tits in my hands, her body twisting and moaning while I slapped them until they bounced and turned red. “Mother, what is going on?” Darius asked, snapping me out of the filthy haze. “Haven’t you noticed something strange about your city Luna?” He frowned, glancing between me and his mother. “What is strange?” “She has no scent,” his mother said. “I noticed it yesterday. She is fooling you.” Darius turned to me, “I noticed that too, Lyra. Why don’t you have a scent?” Tears burned at the corners of my eyes. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out.

He called him again. "Yes pup". "You said your mother had super natural powers. Do you have too"? He asked the question that was clicking in his mind. "Well we all have. For instance Enzo can cast a spell. Saint, can put someone to sleep. Max can read minds. He knows what’s going on in other people's minds. Zee is a calamative. Like if you are panicking or upset, just look at him and you will feel at ease". He told him.

But what I didn't expect when I entered was to see the Elders get up and then bow. "Our Queen," they said with respect. I was so confused before I understood. An idea came to my mind: the Goddess of the Moon. Oh no, the most powerful being was there. She ruled over all surnatural beings, with her Ancients as her right arm, as well as smaller leaders of each type of supernatural being. I searched the room with my eyes, and I didn't find anyone who could possibly be this woman. Finally, I gave up searching while the Elders were still there. I asked where she was and what I heard then made me want to faint again.

Sibel’s POV As Eileen stepped back into the room, her presence was like that of an angel, swiftly deflecting the tension that had been building between Cara and me. Her timely return had saved me from a precarious situation that would have undoubtedly blown my cover. If Cara and I had engaged in a battle of wills, she would have been no match for my alpha strength, disguised though it was. But Eileen’s arrival prevented that inevitable outcome, sparing me from the disastrous consequences of revealing my true nature.

Irene was glaring at her aunt and uncle and stomped her way towards her wardrobe. Irene picked a burgundy flowy dress that highlighted her porcelain skin. Her hair is already perfect in waves, so she let it be. She looked at herself in her full length mirror. She glanced at the crescent moon pendant safely hanging on her neck. It was enchanted by her mother to suppress her overflowing powers. Her outfit is simple but she looks every inch a goddess. She only wishes her mate would appreciate her too, like everybody does.

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

I look over to the lounge area to see boxes upon boxes and my laptop plugged into the wall, books and highlighters, and the TV is on playing the news on silent. By 9 am everyone starts filtering in by my front door as if they decided to meet up somewhere and come up at the same time. Jackson is the first one to burst through the door "Have you seen the fucking news, Gabe?" He asks upset clear in his voice. "Yes Jackson, I heard before I saw the news, I did inform Scarlette so she is aware we have more than one problem." Oh boy, I hope we actually get work done, it seems to me the guys are getting off track. "Yeah I thought supernaturals were supposed to be secret, why are you guys on the new