Fan Fiction Supernatural Episode นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“But it was only after we visited Lincoln that Mirage’s dreams…nightmares, started to get worse. She no longer dreams of just her mother’s death, but now she’s seeing a man with red eyes and he seems t0 be targeting Alex in her dreams.” “Does she have a description of the man who is after her?” Alpha Charles frowned. “We can find a match from the International log for Supernatural creatures.” “No, she only sees a shadowy figure and red eyes.” I answered him. “But she’s sure that the dreams aren’t cause by Alpha Krimson. She says the voice is haunting, eerie almost. But there are also other creatures that have red eyes. Other rogues perhaps?” “There is a possibility that the creature can not

He is not creating this for just a show, this is something deeper than they think. When I say they, I was referring to the Snipes family, their sixteen year old daughter and how they are looking desperate to keep their town safe. Yet I could not blame them for taking this opportunity, for they are facing a supernatural enemy. It's far from human abilities. We are the only beings who could help them against the rogues. "Why don't you retire back in your chambers your majesty? Everybody have already left." I look around and did not bother to move a leg, there is only me and Maleficus that is drinking in the table. The people we had dinner with have already left including my father and his pers

he sneered disgustedly, “that I lost my fiancé. We had been engaged for a year and planned to get married the next month. But that mutt had to come along and ruin everything. “The moment they locked eyes she was lost to me. He stole my fiancé and then he killed her. I swore I would get my vengeance and I am. It may have taken me a little longer than I had hoped, but it is finally coming to term.” Before he could continue I interrupted him. “But what does that have to do with the Fae? We weren’t involved at all.” “You guys were simply tools. Everybody knows that the Fae are the strongest of us supernaturals, but you also have the greatest weaknesses. Once my father came across your uncle and

“I'll eradicate every last one of them from the surface of this world, if I have to.” I followed the trial of the cart to an open valley. Meara's scent had just been there, or I could smell a drop of her blood. But something else was there with me. Dead carcass. Immediately it lunged at me as I turned to face it, but I was left stunned. My feral red eyes dimmed for a moment. It was a brown fur Lycan, only that this particular Lycan smelled like a vampire. I had seen this before. A conjuring—Necromancy. Such magic was forbidden, lost to ancient wars. It takes only a powerful witch to be able to conjure a soul from the underworld into a dead Lycan's body.

I backed out of my parking space before I sped down the road, driving as I turned the radio down a little from what it had been earlier with just me. "So," I purred and smirked. I could play with the idea of the supernatural to get a feel about how she thinks about them.... It'll help to know this if I'm keeping her. "Have you ever wondered about the supernatural? I know a lot of people really like that Milo Young's writings."

It was an emotional moment for all of them especially Zorraya who began to sob quietly where she stood, unable to hide her anguish. Erin felt as if she was at the venue of the apocalypse watching the Smallchief family disappear into Nikjin’s cave one after the other. Perhaps they should have waited for the evil genius to come to them instead of this harrowing experience they were going through right now. “Are we ever going to come out of this alive? Is there a happy ending after all this?” Erin asked. Danshak was silent for a few seconds before he spoke again. “If you are beside me in the end, then I will consider it a happy ending.”

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.

The engine started, and the car sped out of the driveway, leaving my childhood home behind. I rested my head against the cold window and watched the trees blur past as darkness slowly covered the road. A heavy feeling settled in my chest, making it hard to breathe, because I knew this wasn’t just me going back. This was the beginning of the second season of my personal horror story. And this time, I didn’t know if I would survive long enough to see it end.

The cabin had an office for club business, and a large open room with comfortable sofas perfect for entertaining guests who could turn into half-ton bears in less than a second. Dmitri entered the great room. The Kodiak stood off to the side with several yards separating him from the newcomers. Dmitri noticed his friend Nicolas cradling his new child and couldn't stop a wince at the soft expression on the wolf's usually fierce face. Zenya, his mate stood by his side, her feline grace evident in the curves beneath her jeans, tight shirt, and the allure of her neck where her pulse beat steadily. The mate scent of the pair was hard to miss along with the faint baby smell that blended with the o

Then her voice: "Sara? Yes, I'm seeing it too. Get your equipment and get over here. And call the council. They're going to want to see this." I looked at my family – my vampire husband now sparkling with cosmic potential, my daughter glowing with new hybrid power, and our void being friend practically vibrating with excitement. "Well," I said, watching as my own form settled into something that felt more right than either cosmic or human had alone, "I guess the supernatural world is about to get a lot more interesting." First's form brightened. "Like when try new recipe with grilled cheese?" I sighed. Some things, apparently, never evolve.