Ellie Supernatural Novels & Stories

“I don’t know. It’s just creepy. Even when I’m home alone, it always feels like there’s somebody watching me. There are noises, things moving, that sort of stuff.” “Have you ever seen anything? Like an apparition or whatever?” Ellie asks eagerly. I open one eye and glance at her. She really is quite sexy, in a generic sort of way. Her blonde hair is thick and tumbles over her shoulders in carefully styled waves. Her face is a plastic surgeon’s playground, full of fillers and botox. I doubt even her breasts are authentic, though I’m certainly not complaining. There are a thousand things I could be doing with a woman like this, and talking about a haunted house isn’t one of them.

The creature looked at Elizabeth and gave a deep grunt noise as she ran in her direction and with a horrible growling stuttering voice she said “Why can’t you just leave us alone?....why did you have to disturb our happiness? We were having such a nice time, he got the mother he lost and I got to be in the world at the behest of my lady” The deamon-like possessed spirit that inhabited that corpse had just given its necromancer summoner away, specifically, it’s gender it was a woman, which narrow things down for the members of the society. Elizabeth looks at Michael Weaver to make him understand what is going on “This thing right here is not your mother, it's an Arcane Undead and it's very da

"However, Elara was still talking when Elijah was there. The staff who switched off the light could prove that. It's strange, though. How could someone still speak when they're dead…" Aaron trailed off, realizing how stupid he sounded. The SMU was there to solve supernatural cases like this one. This was probably routine for them. Aaron let out a sigh. "Even your brother said she was wide awake when he saw her. She was no different from when she was on set. This confused all of my subordinates. But now that I think about it, their conversation was quite weird."

Damon POV Clutching onto my sides, I felt pain, the kind of pain I have never felt before. It runs deep in my veins, it was like someone was breaking all of the bones in my body. She was dead... My mate, Lilith, is dead. Everyone stayed quiet as Eve inspected her lifeless body, kicking her in the ribs. "The anti-Christ is dead," she threw up her hands in victory, the crowd later joining her, "What an antichrist she turned out to be," she joked, chuckling as hoisted her foot on Lilith's lifeless body,

I whisper. Ellie leaps up and sprints to her front door. Mitchell enters with Winnie. Somber, Winnie greets, "Ajay. So happy to see you." Mitchell nods, "Ajay." The moment they step into the living room, Ellie is crying out, how spirits are attacking her in her sleep, knocking on her windows, ringing her doorbell, throwing things, and physically harming her. Winnie cradles her in her arms, rocking and speaking some foreign language. While Winnie comforts her, Mitchell's on the phone explaining, "We need backup. This house is infested with demons."

Ellie is quickly developing a taste for this delicious red wine, liking the way it makes her feel all warm and fuzzy. "Are you ready to begin our séance baby girl?" "Yes." Ellie says and from this point forward things start to slowly spin out of control for the shy, innocent, 20 year old virgin. 'We shall do it right here on the couch. Here take my hands Ellie." "Mom don't we have to sit at a table or something holding hands." "Oh that is all a bunch of mumbo jumbo Hollywood movie crap honey. Trust me I can bring your daddy to this very room without all that unnecessary drama. Just follow my instructions exactly honey because I warn you dead spirits are quick to anger understand."

“You said earlier that the goddess warned you.” “Yes,” she said hoarsely. “And now this—this confirms it. The rogue didn’t invent that. He heard it. Or saw it.” “From who?” I asked. Ellie’s voice dropped to a near whisper. “I don’t know. But if this is moving beyond politics—if someone is acting on something older, something darker—” She broke off suddenly, pushing the covers aside and standing. “Ellie?” I followed her immediately. “I need to talk to my father,” she said, already pacing. “Now.”

"I carry wolf blood, Eleanor. Just like many of the young people in this town. But we shouldn't talk about this over the phone. Let's meet in person." Elly went pale. If word got out that she was now a guardian, she feared becoming a target , for demons and hunters alike. Joe, catching her frightened expression, leaned toward her. "Who is it?" Elly covered the phone and turned to him. "Doctor Lily. The town's doctor. She says she carries wolf blood. She wants to meet." Joe's eyes narrowed. He thought for a moment, then gave a slow nod. "Everything needs to fall into order. We have to work through this. Let's meet with her."

Club Serpentine’s reputation grew darker — faster — under her command. She walked through smoke and neon like a curse in silk. Every time someone asked, Where’s Amy? She answered, “Where she needs to be.” Every time someone tested her? They didn’t live long enough to try again. But it wasn’t just the enemies watching It was Giulia, too. One afternoon, Ellie returned from the warehouse to find Lena pale, shaking. She came by, Lena whispered. “Your mother.” Ellie froze. What did she want? She didn’t say much Just… looked around. Said the house

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.