Elemental Paranormal Novels & Stories

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.

I ask, needing a confirmation of what I already know. "You already know Sarrtina. There's Zacharie and Hasiah and they are just as dangerous as Sarrtina, if not more. Then there's Achilles." "She's the blonde?" "Yes." Zaralina says. "What makes her truly evil and vicious is the world of pain which has created so much darkness inside of her." For some reason I want to know more about this Achilles. When I saw her in my dream I felt like I knew her from somewhere, her eyes were oddly familiar. But it could be because all these nonhuman eyes look very similar.

“Well, that’s why we, I mean Atlas thinks, your other abilities may be more prominent” I wasn’t sure I could deal with anymore bizarre information but I needed to know. “What other abilities?” “Thea, werewolves are part of the supernatural world. There are others who also live in it. From what you’ve told me, it is likely you have the powers of a mage”. “What is a mage?” “Mages possess magic. They are more powerful than werewolves. They are able to control, destroy or renew the elements around them”. My head was swimming, “I…don’t understand”. Bessie reached for my hand, and gently held it between her own. “When that man tried to touch you, I think you unconsciously spelled yourself to be su

Hmm, that’s wasn’t painful to hear. “And the bad?” I asked, continuing to frown. “We did the autopsy of the bodies and Lady Yllana used a spell to see their past and mayhap, see the face of the killer, but it was to no avail. There seems to be a force hiding the truth. She said the power was either ancient or novel, something she needed more time researching.” I frowned even more. This definitely wasn’t a good sign. “And another thing brother,” Elijah continued, making a serious face, “one of the killed witches was an elemental witch. She uses fire.”

Helen asked "You see Helen I was hoping to harvest your raw powers for my daughter." Peterson said "My raw powers what are you talking about?" Helen asks "I guess your parents didn't tell you did they? You see I found out about what you did at your parents burial you, looked into their memories using dark and powerful magic. And you survived it. Such raw powers are rare." Peterson said "What are you aiming at? What's your reason for doing this?" Helen asked "You see I need to find powerful witches from that school of yours, so their powers would help me locate the spell book of dark magic."

Celica made a serious face and began to explain everything, she said: "This purple-black light is an expression of elemental magic... "darkness", you are really special when you carry this power. This world is ruled, governed, built and controlled by the elements, each person born will have a chance to have it... depending on how it is used, each person will create their unique one like the water magicians out there, Andy. The Dark Element, before receiving that ultimate magic power they will have a nightmare and you have achieved that condition."

“I’ve waited forever to be able to tell you. Truly, I’ve wanted to all your life. And I actually planned to wait a little longer until you turned 18. Because this is only half of my secret. The other half, will be harder to grasp. I have reason to believe that you, are also an elemental.” “Um, wouldn’t I know? Wouldn’t I be able to… do that?” “No, you wouldn’t. Because elementals cannot control the elements until you are 18. So, uh. That’s a good place to explain I guess. So there are only four elementals alive at once, one per element. When an elemental dies, then another takes their place. Each element searches for a soul that has the traits that embody what that element stands for. I’ve b

The twenty chosen witches stood in formation, murmuring incantations. A sudden hush fell when Serra entered. Heads turned and applause broke the silence, echoing around her like soft thunder. “What’s going on?” Serra whispered to Linette. “This is the Elemental Ceremony,” Linette replied quietly. “Each witch discovers their elemental ability—water, fire, air, or earth. Some… possess rarer gifts, like manipulation or hypnosis. Leigh and Kara have those.” Serra nodded, unease coiling in her stomach. And what of me? I have none? I thought inwardly.

Richard’s eyebrows rose slightly, but he didn’t interrupt. “It’s a long story, but according to Olivia, my stepmother runs something called Elemental Enterprises,” I continued. “On the surface, it’s just DNA testing centers. But underneath… they’re kidnapping elementals. Experimenting on them. Trying to breed an army of them who can be controlled with something called the Lunaris Stone.”

The time for the full moon ritual was drawing near, and Dante's focus was unyielding. Isabella, known as the Enchantress, exuded an aura of mystique. Her eyes glimmered with an otherworldly light as she chanted ancient incantations, weaving intricate spells that danced around the room. The air shimmered with illusions, distorting the perception of reality and ensnaring the senses. Alistair, the Elemental, stood tall and composed, his presence radiating an elemental force. He harnessed the power of fire, water, earth, and air, each element at his command. Flames flickered at his fingertips, water swirled around him, the earth beneath his feet trembled, and gusts of wind swirled around the cha