Fanfic Supernatural Novels & Stories

His deep, wolfish voice filled the night as he serenaded her, his lyrics echoing through the stillness. ‌ Sabrina's eyes sparkled, her crimson hair shimmering in the moonlight. "Oh, Andrei, you make me swoon like a teenager in a paranormal romance novel." ‌ Andrei couldn't help but laugh, his werewolf heart full of love. "I suppose we're living a real-life supernatural romance, aren't we?" ‌ In this world where once-feuding supernaturals now coexisted in harmony, Andrei and Sabrina discovered that love and laughter could bridge even the deepest divides. Their unique quirks and comical daily life created a love story that was as extraordinary as they were.

Una was barely breathing. “Damn it!” He gritted his teeth. Hevian stared at the full moon and silently uttered a prayer to the Moon Goddess to spare Una from dying. It was as if the Moon goddess heard him at once because, after a few seconds, a female faerie with silver hair and blue clothing suddenly appeared. There were sparkles of white lights like a firefly covering her body, a sign that she used Vanire—a type of teleportation magic. Hevian’s face beamed in his shortness of breath. “Lady, please help her.”

Unlike some people. I realised, with a jolt that felt very unfair, that I was… attracted to him. Not Cassie’s leftover desire. Mine. Fawn’s. Or whatever version of me existed now. Maybe I was a mix of the two. But I had read a book once about the supernatural that said two soul-minds could not co-exist peacefully, there would always be a fight for control. It made me think of The Exorcist. I wasn’t acting like that, though. I gave a small shudder at the thought. But I was different.

“Yes, but normal hybrids, especially in our faction, could feed off either of their blood mix. In my case, I should be able to survive either by consuming blood or the sexual energy of my prey. Except none of those sates me.” My forehead crumpled, “So what kind of unicorn are you?” It was his turn to scoff, bitterness suddenly dwelling in his eyes. “Unicorn is a kind way to put it. Everyone just calls me an abomination.” The playful grin in his eyes came back, but it didn’t look as genuine as it had earlier. “You see, I feed on something else. I feed on emotions, negative emotions to be exact. But there’s another twist. When we touched, I didn’t trigger any feeding, but your body reacted on

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

She left the map and picked up a book, ignoring both Sebastian and I. " The lightning mark, is the mark of a supernatural, it was given long ago but their kind have been wiped out by either evil people or unforeseen circumstances, the girl you saw in your dream is a supernatural" she read from the book and turned to Orion. " That girl is a supernatural, I don't know her connection with Delaury but there's a problem somewhere, I can't tell you what to do because I don't remember anything even though I want to, but I'm only helping" " I know you are, I just don't know --"

Livia recited. He sent her an approving smile. "What they retain becomes susceptible to collective human influence. They begin to change, physically, to reflect human beliefs about supernatural beings. Demons become ‘vampires,’ as you call them." Livia gave him wide eyes. "Whoa. That’s some quantum entanglement shit, right there. So, which supernatural is strongest?"

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

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