Emily Swallow Supernatural Novels & Stories

“And I found it. Your perfect punishment, Emily, your very own pain, Emily. Trapped in a world of your own where you'll experience non-stop your greatest pain at every awakening moment, and in this case, that moment would be the death of Emma. Forced to watch over and over again the death of your precious twin,” Drawing power from the candles and concentrating it on her caused her to scream, and throw up blood. She gripped both sides of her head like she was suffering from a painful aneurysm. Her bloodshot eyes filled with pain as I pulled out a small object from my leather jacket. My very own creation. It was a vortex, a magical object, and a gateway to the prison world I created for Emily.

Shock registered on Samuel’s face, “What do you mean that you are not a wolf? Your mother was one of the strongest wolves that I know. Where is she?” Gabriel blocked Samuel’s view of Emily as he got out of the SUV. He had calmed down a bit since it seemed like Samuel did not want to challenge him for Emily. “My mother is dead,” Emily said sadly. “She died right after I was born. I’m sorry. I’m not a wolf. Both of my parents were human.” Samuel looked to Gabriel as if noticing him again for the first time. “May I,” he asked, indicating toward Emily. “Yes,” Gabriel ground out through his teeth. “Just her hand. Only for a second and nothing else!” Gabriel reluctantly stepped aside and let Samue

It also meant they would be in danger of being discovered and not being able to protect themselves. Chloe hoped it was just an overreaction on Emily's part but upon seeing the other girl, Chloe could tell right away that the situation was serious. Emily, despite her very western name, descended from a pack that once resided in South Korea. Her skin had always been beautifully golden and yet now her cheeks were flushed a violent red. Her straight black hair stuck in clumps to her forehead and her whole body glistened with sweat as if she had just stepped out of a pool. The young woman was lying in one of the cots that made up the surplus beds, her body convulsing as she trembled like a new-bo

******** Emily’s POV: I walked into my house thinking about the events of that day. I climbed up to my room and changed into my pajamas thinking about the things happened in the woods. It was unbelievable. I wondered how Melissa believed the reason they gave me. It was senseless according to me. I took a painkiller and while lying down on my bed I threw my phone on the side. Were they speaking the truth? How is it possible? When they were trying to make those animals run away, they made some sounds. It was so clear. How could they deny it? It seemed like they were making some faces or they were talking to them. There were some odd body movements which I saw then. How can’t they accept it whe

I didn't know who this her was, but I knew I couldn't disobey the Moon Goddess. I travelled for hours until I came upon a lonely cabin, nestled in the depths of the swamp. There I found a strange woman living alone. She called herself Winifred. She seemed innocent enough until my wolf-senses recognized her as a witch. The intermittent snores of Alastor told me he was in dreamland. I peered at him. His angular jaws and bushy brows that made up his face were every girl's dream. He looked so peaceful as he smiled in his sleep, almost normal, but I knew he must have been dreaming of skinning someone alive while he burnt them with the end of a hot rod to be that happy. I gently manoeuvred my limb

she whispered as she did this. Emily is the first child of Oscar Lee. Her mother is human, and sadly, Emily took after her. Much to Oscar Lee’s dismay, it was discovered when Emily was born that she is a human and has no wolf. Emily had never met her mother, Benita, and the last time she saw pictures of her was a long time ago when she was a kid. Suddenly, as the day passed, the number of pictures continued to diminish, and soon there was not a single one left.

With her eyes fully awake she dragged her feet towards the bathroom. After brushing her teeth, washing her face, and changing clothes, Emily decided to leave her room. Maybe she could get acquainted with the other household staff. Passing Gabriel’s room, she got flashes of the previous night. She got distracted by her thoughts until she heard glass breaking from the room. She’s tempted to go in until she hears Olivia screaming profanities at Gabriel. Curiosity gets the best of her until she realizes it’s none of her business. Emily's steps were light as she walked down the hall to a door that directly connected to a new granite path leading to a large garden from which Emily could see the Sp

Finally standing up, she struggled across a swamp, and as the path leveled, she attempted to open her eyes without success. Suddenly, a swarm of bats swept past her. Instinctively, she picked up an object and swatted it into the air, evading the persistent bats. A door materialized in front of her, and upon opening it, the scenery changed abruptly—the bats vanished, and a wolf crept along the mountain path. The green eyes of the wolf fixated on her, poised to pounce at any moment. Forgetting that it was just a dream, Emily, holding a knife, advanced with determination, slashing downward. A childish shriek interrupted the surreal encounter.

So, I followed her quietly fully expecting to be ambushed any minute but it never happened. I am glad that I decided to stay mum. We never saw Eric and Emily. Maybe, they vanished along with the other vampires. We would never know for sure but I agreed with Eva that we must put this all behind us and look forward to a new life that would be devoid of supernatural creatures. If I could, I would have wiped out the memories I had with supernatural creatures, except for Eva, of course. But given that she was behaving more like a normal human being now, I couldn’t classify her as supernatural, could I? But she was enchanting all the same.

Yet still rings the truth that it is incomplete for what they are all thinking about. Emie reminded as stares and read a book that entitled of such, inside her mansion’s library with the vast collection of everything, but ordinary. She holds her current life with her façade, but knowledge of everything about the paranormal and nothing like normal. Standing as she descends where everything is afloat and stays up with the spell and pentagram of anti-gravity, with its effect that will never wear off nor anyone could cancel. This is her haven as she is also the recorder and keeper who witness everything ever since from the very beginning. “The beginning and the end. The alpha and the omega.” She