Novel & Cerita Eldon Supernatural

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.

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 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.

A frown twitched onto her face and in a sudden movement, she kicked him, causing him to fall flat on his back. "You killed my mother…" She spat the words as they left a bitter taste in her mouth. "... and now you can burn in Hell." In a final attempt at an attack, Demitri's foot flew through the air and kicked her arm. The lighter in her hand slipped and fell to the floor. Bright orange, angry flames spread quickly throughout the house and caught onto the slowly dying elder vampire. Harley stood staring at the burning body absentmindedly. She wasn't even aware of Mason calling her name until she felt a tug on her arm. The trance-like state fell away instantly and her eyes shifted to meet his

"Hayden. I don't... I don't understand this. This isn't. What is this place? Why are you here? What's happening to me?" Hayden approached me, his presence both comforting and unsettling. He reached out, his fingers gently touching my cheek. "Ava, you are more connected to the supernatural world than you realize. Your bracelet, your ancestry, it all plays a role in the events that are unfolding. You arent really here, you wouldn't remember me. its a dream. You have nothing to fear." My eyes widened, and I touched the obsidian stones hanging from my bracelet. "What about this?"

"I don't sense any darkness within her." "Dante?" Chloe looked between Lucas and Dagmar. "Who is Dante?" "Dante was a demon." Lucas replied. "A few years back he tried to create an army of hybrids including demon-werewolves. He was defeated but not before he succeeded in fathering two demon-werewolf hybrids." "That we know of." Ursula interjected. "No one knows for sure if there are anymore or not." "So, you think I'm part demon?" Chloe asked slowly, not totally believing what she was hearing.

“Talia, good, you’re here. You need to come with me.” “What happened?” I asked. “Just come with me. I’ll explain in the car.” Lucy and I looked at each other, and I got up to follow him. Once we were in the car, he said, “We have your mate’s sister in custody.” I looked over at him and, again, his eyes took on that demonic appearance His blue eyes were so cold, hard, and dead that it was as if he'd lost his soul and instead become a ruthless predator.

I exhaled and looked between all of them, “Okay, so I can summon others, but others can summon me? How does that work?” I heard another voice in my head and closed my eyes to focus on it, it was Lucifer calling my name, suddenly I was looking forward at Damien, and I was standing next to Kora, did I just possess the devil? I looked forward and saw myself still standing there next to Damien, but my consciousness was here with Lucifer, I looked at myself ahead I saw my face was emotionless – I was confused and slightly panicky and my face didn’t show it at all - it was freaking me out.

Michael muttered, removing the magazine from his manmade gun as he checked the clip; turning to leave. Elika watched as her uncle’s comrade strolled away, leaving her alone with Dorian. She shakily tucked a loose strand of her hair behind her ear, turning to stare up at the animal-like immortal. He glared down at her, adjusting his grip on the metal chain attached to the collar around her neck as she once again remained silent. She kept her face free of emotion as she stared up at him, masking all emotion as she drowned in sorrow on the inside. The feral being snarled, barbarically slapping the princess on the bottom of the back; jolting her forward as his hand connected with her spine. She