First Born Supernatural Novels & Stories

My voice came out very flat. "They know that," Seraphine said. "The statement references it specifically. They're framing his birth as… they're calling it an abomination. The deliberate production of a human child within a supernatural family as a calculated act of pollution." Her gold eyes held mine steady. "They're not the first ideology of this kind to exist. They're the first to organize effectively since Cain's fall removed the political structure that would have suppressed them." I looked at Jayden. The brown eyes closed in sleep, the ordinary human face, the small hands that had closed around Aurora's finger without knowing what Aurora was or what any of us were.

Eden - or the black-haired apprentice wizard who was trying his best to coddle his brother - automatically shook his finger and charmed a few Clean spells on the floor before Balan forced him to do this. He groused: "I didn't write it on the test!" The First Blood fang of a vampire was the fang that fell out after they reach adulthood. It was very soft but had a wonderful protective effect - especially when it had a little bit of magic of elf - and was extremely, extremely, extremely sensitive to magical rituals involving blood. Balan sincerely prayed to all the gods that had ever been in the world that that young fang - damn it, he was infected with Eden's word habit - would be able to prot

She sighs as she uncrosses her arms and rubs her temples, clearly annoyed. I chuckle at her. She came here to prove herself, and it backfired epically. Of course, she thought it would be an easy mission. Reap the soul haunting the music academy and call it a day. Clearly, she had no idea the spirit haunting the place would be a hybrid because, technically, spirits can’t reproduce. I don’t know what magic shit Life pulled to allow my father to have a child, but as far as I know, it’s the only time she’s done it. There could be others like me, but somehow I doubt it. Life would have to answer to Death eventually and the other Five if she willingly created a bunch of hybrids without reason. I’m

It's obvious that there will be many unique supernaturals. Christian is as weird as me. He also has a wolf and elemental powers in him. There are lots of kids with many special powers. And they all are introducing themselves standing in the middle. Suddenly a girl comes forward. And I feel uneasy from inside. "My Name is Annastasia. You can call me Anna. I'm a hybrid. A vampire and Angel's offspring." Her voice feels like a melody to my ear. And it stroked my heart softly. Suddenly my wolf screamed in my brain, "Mate." And my entire body froze with anticipation.

Her mom caressed her hair to calm her down. "Something bad happened again? Why are you so nervous, my dear Ophelia?" Her mom asked. "I was attacked by a group of vampires, mom. They tried to hurt me and my friend." Alexis answered. "Do you also know someone named Leirey?" She asked. "The Moon Goddess from the Dark World." Her mom answered. "Our world is in the Alternate Dark World. It is an another version of their Dark World but it's darker than them." Her mom explained.

She had witnessed disgust in the eyes of the woman who gave her birth. Amber wasn't a mother but she wanted children of her own. She could never look at her own blood like her mother had looked at Amber. At first, she didn't know who the female in her memories was, not until she stepped into immorality and learned to control her powers. Amber was the offspring of the most powerful factions of the supernatural world. She had abilities beyond her control. She's the first of her own kind. A being having the power of a Goddess. . .

“You’re an Alpha; your beasts will be overbearing as the birth of their firstborn nears.” I shake my head. “And how would you know this?” I ask. Fenriz sighs, then a strange look crosses his face. “Because that’s how I was with my first born, and I still haven’t been able to control it.” Kai’s eyes widen as he looks at the Lycan Alpha. “Firstborn? Is this why-”

I repeated, my voice quieter now. Sienna nodded once, unaware of the shift happening inside me. “Yes.” My breath slowed as my gaze locked onto Selena again. She was still on the beam, her arms stretched wide, her laughter echoing across the park as she attempted another careful step. Firstborn. The word formed in my mind with sudden clarity. Selena was the firstborn. Not Kane. Selena. A strange heaviness settled into my chest as memory and instinct collided within me. Among Alpha bloodlines, the firstborn was rarely a daughter. It wasn’t impossible, but it was uncommon—especially among dominant lineage families like mine. Rare enough to draw attention. Rare enough to create whispers.

The Father Beyond closed his eyes. “I know.” “YOU STOLE OUR CHILD.” Sophia’s expression changed. “Child?” The creature pointed toward Seraphina. “HER.” Sophia immediately pulled Seraphina closer. “She isn’t yours.” The Primordial laughed. “SHE WAS OUR FIRST DAUGHTER.” Seraphina froze. Sophia looked at her. “What?” The Father Beyond finally spoke. “Before I created the universe…” He swallowed. ”they created Seraphina.” The First Daughter The truth was almost impossible to understand.

Wasn’t that a breach of privacy? “It’s not anything harmful, Freya.” Sarah placed a hand on my shoulder. “The Supernatural labs just test to see if you have any mixed DNA. They don’t go looking for diseases or any other private matters. Usually everyone is tested at birth, so if there is anything unusual found, that person can be monitored and to make sure they don’t become a threat to society.”