Eldon Supernatural Novels & Stories

★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★ Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.

Dranreb thought for a moment before he went out of his office and looked for Silas and Sena, but they were already gone. “I’m going to check the CCTV," he said, and he went back to his office to check the footage. There, he saw how Sena and Silas talked and left the diner. Having Lycan blood, he realized that Sena was under some spell or was hypnotized. And he knew that vampires could do that. He grabbed the phone and called Xander.

“Still haven’t learned to leash your pet, I see.” Damon’s hands drop from my face like I’ve burned him. He turns, slow, controlled, but I see the way his fingers flex, the way his shoulders tense. “Donn.” Damon growls. “Reaper.” Donn’s smirk is audible. “Here to collect a soul, or just admire the view?” I finally look.

—It's him you're crying for, isn't it? —Love sucks. —He smiled forcibly, "Let's go. We were both walking home together, it was still early when we heard that the soccer team was going to the field to practice, as we got closer I could see that Dalton was among them, what surprised me was that he was the quarterback. —Surely he is the same as his brother. —It could be. —I turned my eyes to her quickly when I saw that her eyes had turned completely black like in those movies where a person is possessed. —What's wrong, do I have something?

Asked Ann with Alert in her voice. "What's that?" Edmund repeated after Ann's question -- Now that the suitcase with a bug was near Ann and Damon, he and Buster finally had ears on their conversation. "It appeared to be a black orb thing in the man's hand." Buster increased the magnification of the telescope. "This, is the Darkhole." Damon grinned at Ann, handing over the orb, "The dark magic vessel that absorbs souls." Ann sneered at Damon, "Liar! What about your body being the vessel?!"

The elder smiles, raises the chalice and faces the crowd, “We accept Angel Hunter as our Luna, we will respect her and aid her in any way we can. Now Luna Angel Hunter and Alpha Damon Lucas Hunter will both drink from the chalice, the blood symbolises the unity of our leaders and their commitment to the Silverwood Pack” Damon drinks the blood, he has a strange moment where he looks dazed, his eyes seem to light up with an actual glow. It looks like something from a Ski Fi movie, I’m worried because he seems frozen in time. The elder steps to Damon and gently puts his hand on Damon’s shoulder to check he’s ok and Damon steps out of his trance. Damon passes me the chalice and “whispers it’s ok

Enzo explained and Callum snapped his eyes in horror. "Otherwise they would have harmed Stephen". He said in a terrified tone. "They wouldn’t have actually. Since Stephen is hybrid. It's a bit different with him. The pack would have stood by him. Ace and Zol are vampires. They can only punish a vampire. Are you getting my point"? This time Max spoke.

I was able to shout at them my teeth gritting together with the cold. The girl, Cassidy or whoever she was, moved towards my two servants Ana and Marissa, she stood over them as she motioned her hand to them as if she was choking them and I see them in pain coughing hard again and again their face turning blue as blood flowed out of their mouths. I was terrified. I can feel my heart beating so fast, I'm in a panic. I have to snap out of whatever spell or voodoo this is. Hannah? I told myself this cannot be. I must be dreaming. I closed my eyes trying to calm down while telling myself that this is not true this is just a dream. I breathe in and out. It suddenly felt very quiet. I can feel my

“I guess you should save whatever you want to say then.” I turned away, heading to my seat while Leonard stopped him from getting any closer to me. “Who’s she?” I heard the crowd murmur. I am Selena, the once naive church girl who didn’t know much about this sinful world. But now she’s here, not as that petite innocent lady, but as a lady thirsty for revenge, I murmured within myself. Lorenzo kept staring at me from where he sat, his eyes locked on mine, pleading to be heard, but I looked away. He already lost that soft girl he knew the moment he confessed to killing my parents without any remorse in his eyes.

Leonard stood frozen, his mouth agape, struggling to process the words that had just tumbled out of Alexa’s mouth. The soft light in the dim room cast a warm glow on her face, but it only heightened the chill that crept up his spine. “Supernatural being?” he repeated incredulously, his mind racing.