Fanfic Supernatural Novels & Stories

Aitan asks then stood up. "I'm hungry... I want to eat now." Alexis said sadly and Yuko and Yuka looks at each other. "No way... This is really dangerous now, prince Aitan." Yuko said. "What's the meaning of that?" Zylo asked, confused. "Her demon instincts are now showing. She's losing control now and she might get lose and attack other people to have blood." Aitan said. "Wait. Is she a half vampire and half demon?" Channon asks.

The first supernatural war, the one between the Lycan, Vampire and Fae which also led to the war between the dark Fae and Light Fae and if this is worse than that then; "Fuck it!" ***

My friend nodded her head in a yes and she walked toward her window and looked outside before continuing. “All supernaturals are, actually. Demons, dragons, even the witches do that. We are like two souls and two forms in one body. Our other shares everything with us. Love, hate, and mate too, so it is always one.” I stopped my pacing and gave her my full attention. She smiled warmly at me before speaking. “I think I will have to tell you about the first supernatural ever after all and I know for sure you will love that story. You have been always a sucker for a good romance.”

I had almost forgotten about demons and their many abilities. "Mmm," Silas only mumbled. Damien frowned and turned away, walking off without another word. "How interesting." I looked at Silas, "what's interesting?" "His presence. It's more supernatural than it is human." I tore my gaze to Damien, "What!?" "It's still a bit weakened, but I can feel it. I'm just confused about what type of supernatural he's feeding off from." "Huh?" I asked, clueless. "He's probably sleeping with a certain supernatural a lot, or becoming close to one, which is why his own energy is changing. It's mixing with the supernaturals."

"And with Elsa Woods back at home, it would be unusual to do it now" She starts to say something but stops herself. Brian murmurs, "I swear, this alpha and omega stuff is the wildest sh*t I've ever heard of. I don't get it; how is it that Rose and I both have lycanthropy but only you are obsessed with it?" "Brian, keep in mind that I'm muscular". I say ." That explains it ". "What actually occurs at this event, then?" Brian queries as he turns to face Rose. "doesn't sound like the best time."

Usually, I’ll need more life force but he was really young so it was enough for now. If you haven’t guessed yet or you’re not updated on your demonology, well I can update you. I am a succubus, the product of my demon Lord father and my human mother. I honestly don’t know what they were thinking. There is protection or even classic old pull out. Now I have to survive on the life forms of other humans. It is extremely tiring but I have to if I want to live.

With a forbidden incantation, she sought to resurrect her lost love, but the result was a wretched transformation—her once cherished partner was reborn as a ravenous fiend, thirsting for the blood of countless innocent souls. This abominable creature was eventually subdued and extinguished. Bound together in a formidable alliance, the seven supernatural entities reached a resounding consensus: Octavia's exile was an imperative, for her baleful agenda posed an imminent threat to the existence of all Supernatural beings. Faced with exile, her heart was consumed by vengeful fire. Over the course of five centuries, she meticulously crafted and trained an army of Vampires, each born from the life

“Yes El! Supernaturals are magical creatures, call it poetic or not, they are special, even vampires. They are creatures moved by magic!” “But I—I don’t have magic.” “Uh, yeah, there’s a fucking reason you don’t have magic!” “No, I mean, I’m fully human, I know neither of my parents were supernaturals, no ancestry either and I’m certainly not a witch!” “Then it’s less of a miracle and more of an act of god that you aren’t dead from taking that shit for—fuck, how long?” “…Ten years?...Charlie? Are—are you alright?” I asked worriedly as she just stood there for a few moments, wide eyed and looking like she’d been beamed to the moon.

"Your Highness, how you know my parents?" Tessa asks still confused. "Uncle Len to you my dear. Your Father and I was in the same school as children. It as a school hidden from the rest of the world. It's a mixed school for rhe supernatural. You can only get in if youbare invited. We were inseparable, the odd pair as species tend to keep to themselves. Then your mother joined us. She was power but shy, did mix with her peers and also it was the time they were hunted so they trusted no one. After school they got married and when they got pregnant with you they received a visit from an oracle and a witch that predicted the future. That is when they performed the spell to block all of you from

“Growth doesn’t erase what was done. Did Feyre consent when he drugged her? Forced her to dance for his court?” The girl hesitates. “She didn’t know who he really was…” “Precisely,” Lucien says. “Which made her powerless.” He turns back to the board. “Let’s take Damon,” he says. “A vampire who compels, kills, stalks. Elena says he makes her feel alive. But ask yourself—how much of her will is truly hers?” A boy raises his hand slowly. “So are you saying all of these guys are toxic?” “I’m saying,” Lucien answers carefully, “that in stories where supernatural beings fall in love with mortals, power is never equal. And when love and power aren’t equal—abuse lurks beneath the surface.”