Eldon Supernatural Novels & Stories

Aunt me asked and I slowly raised my head please don't be a demon, please don't be a demon Please please please I looked at her and uncle ricky and thankfully their face still remained the same "Aunt.... uncle! "I quickly run and hugged them "What's wrong Carmella??? "Uncle Ricky asked stroking my hair "Their faces.... they look different even Carlisle! "I said staring at them as aunt mel looked seriously angrily and surprisingly so does Uncle Ricky "Okay who on earth brought up the demon game? "Aunt mel and candy giggled

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Daniella looked up at the dark sky. They had been flying for a long time and she didn’t know where they were going. She was scared. Her parents must be looking for her and an evil girl was after them. What was a supernatural to do? She stiffened in his arms. “Kie-“. She wasn’t able to finish that though. She could already see Veronica on her own bird made of black smoke. There was really nothing she wasn’t going to see today.

“Don’t do this. I swear I won’t tell anyone. I didn’t mean to see anything.” Petrov pulled a gun from his coat and pointed it straight at my chest. “You killed yourself, Selena. With your own curiosity.” My vision blurred as tears welled in my eyes. He pulled the trigger. The loud bang shattered the silence. But… I was still breathing. I blinked rapidly, confusion fogging my brain. I was untouched, no pain, no blood. Slowly, I lifted my gaze, and froze. Dante. He stood behind Petrov like a phantom risen from the shadows. His presence was electrifying, eyes sharp, cold, unreadable. But he wasn’t the same man I’d seen tied down earlier. No, this version of him was something else. Entirely in c

“Selene is testing.” A shadow clawed at the edge of the circle not a physical claw but a resonance of hunger. Melinda’s chant rose, and Diana’s counterpoint cut into it, frost and steel. Melinda poured the Sphinx's blood into the final lock. Diana wove the vampire blood along the seam and took that catch, letting its immortality cage the loop while Melinda’s phoenix-laced thread braided the whole structure to life.

Dante Blackwood was the key to everything, the living trace of something ancient and fierce that claimed Blackwater as its own. As she walked back, feeling Dante’s golden eyes guarding her back, Helena knew that her curiosity had led her to the edge of reason. The signs were everywhere—in the deep claw marks on the oak, in the torn leather, in the feverish heat of his skin. The supernatural was no longer a town legend; it was the breath she shared with the alpha biker. And the abyss he had spoken of no longer seemed something to be avoided, but the only possible destination for someone who had been marked by the same flame that burned in Dante’s eyes.

“So, he sees Bella as… what? A pawn? A target?” “Something like that. Or maybe something worse.” I let the silence stretch. “No names. No address. No real leads,” I muttered. “Useless.” “There is… one thing,” Damon said, suddenly remembering. “It might not be much. But once, just once, I saw his hand.” I raised a brow. “There was a tattoo,” he said. “A dragon. The way it wrapped around his wrist—it wasn’t like a normal design. It looked… custom. Expensive. Detailed. Almost ceremonial.”

If there is something I do not want, it is to be placed in the darkness. "Someone better tell me what is happening." I shift my gaze from each person face. Crescent is the first to talk. "He is back. His name is Doomsblood, the most barbaric Vampire the world has ever encountered. He can see templates of the future, which makes him the hardest vampire to capture. Luna captured him but before then he sired Marcellus and Kael. Luna believed it was his way to come back, and now, it looks like it."

"You are nothing more than a pawn, Dalton Horscutis. Your obsession will be your downfall." Dalton's response was swift and brutal. He seized Selena, his hands closing around her throat with a strength that belied his slender frame. Selena struggled, her body fighting for air, but Dalton's grip only tightened. She could see the madness in his eyes, the obsession that had consumed him. The god's voice filled her mind once more, his tone soft and soothing. "Surrender, my chosen. Embrace the darkness and find your true power." Selena felt a surge of energy coursing through her veins, the god's power responding to her desperate plea. She focused her mind, channeling the divine energy into a sing

He waved at me “Dell, where are the others?” “Coming I guess” He answered and walk to his car, Dell drive the latest BMW though he changes cars as well I sighed and stood waiting for the other to come so we can all go together, and then I sighted another one, I just don't get why they are all coming out from different directions, his name is Dante Dallas, he’s coming with one of the school queen bees, Dante is a black hair, tall and charming guy with the sweetest mouth ever, unlike Dell, Dante is carefree and frivolous, I guess that's why girls flock around him, anyone would fall for his green eyes which are crazily seductive, and he's the Beta's son, he drives the latest Audi. He got to me