Funniest Supernatural Quotes Novels & Stories

I think they are right People are meant to be scarier than ghosts because they have the ability to harm you. "Can you tell me why did you naturally did that?"I asked out of curiousity. "What?" he enquired cynically smiling Is this real?I'm blown away. "what? Are you saying something?"I can't believe that he can speak. "Are you going to murder me right now?" "Yes unless you beg"he said with a smile and smirking at me?What "Please don't kill me"I pleaded rubbing my palms together,Yes just like this I have a great plan dude.

Levi says, his lips pursing as he searches his memory for any instance that could relate. “Anything is possible in the world of supernatural beings.” Lucern says, speaking up for the first time since he entered the sitting room attached to his bedroom. “We have only seen the surface of what is possible with our lovely mate.” He flashes me a loving smile, turning my insides to jelly at the sight of his two perfect dimples. “Suck up!” Levi scoffs under his breath, a cheery smile plastered to his face. Lucern answers his comment with an eye roll, choosing not to respond to Levi’s childishness.

Just another day in the supernatural community. Just another day in paradise.

Mom am not insane,it the truth vampire are real it bit me and drank my blood see,see ( showing her are neck ) Alex shut up,just shut up you are mental,am sorry but you will be going to the mental institution this evening,I just have to sign my signature Mom you can't do this am your child,your baby girl,your little princess And you are till are,you are till are (crying)am sorry forgive me Mom ,mom That night I was taking to a mental institution THE NEXT DAY ok everyone get up,hey you girl get up I got up what will I do this is my life now Hey everyone,time for your breakfast I walk like everyone,eat like them until bully came Hey bitch what you eating Look like a mad man just call a mad girl

“It is a changed place now.” “Changed?” “I mean, there have been murders in the past, and now it is a military training ground.” I nodded, “What a pity.” “I heard you are one of the best eh, ghost, supernatural doctors around. I don't like the word medium as it reminds me of someone dishonest who is always after your money.” I chuckled. “There are many charlatans,” “My granddaughter told me a lot about you.” I looked at Josephine and felt flushed, heat on my neck.

Nothing. "What have you done?" My father asked. But his voice wasn't rough or harsh, it was gentle, soothing even. I shook my head. "I didn't do anything and I haven't found your killer or killers yet. How are you here? You are supposed to be dead." I asked. I must be going crazy. I'm seeing ghosts now? Oh hell, I need therapy. "We are dead sweetie. You're hallucinating. When you turned off your emotions as a supernatural being, you left yourself open to more. More of the world that you keep fighting against, more of the world that others can't see."

She was bathed in purple and it was creeping up on Ronnie who was clearly unbothered. “You better know what you’re doing” she heard her thoughts loud and clear and she too was bathed in purple and soon the entire apartment. Slowly the light died down. “Did it work?” Danny whispered. “Shouldn’t I be the one asking you that?!” she sounded angry. There was a chance that it didn’t work. “Why did you come to me anyway?” “You’re one of the strongest Supernaturals I know”. “Touching” she rolled her eyes.

On the outside, I only murmur, "You can do that?" "To humans, yes. To witches, not quite. To supernaturals, only if they're unconscious, especially on the brink of death, as I've come to prefer." Sadist. I think venomously. I've not met a more unlikeable creature than him before, and I'm fairly confident I won't any soon. I find the farce he wears when he wants utterly disgusting. I nearly choke on the orb of anger that rolls into my chest as he commences his hypocrisy.

I didn't want anyone to overhear this ridiculous conversation. “You have no idea how many secrets the world contains, Dante. Supernaturals are real. And they live amongst us,” He declared this with fervour. Conviction even. If he pulled out a vial of holy water and began to sprinkle it around the table, I wouldn't have been any more surprised than I already was. “Mateo, are you listening to yourself right now? You're stalking someone because you're trying to prove a fantasy is real. You know it's a crime right?” I whispered urgently, my frustration rising.

“You know, I still worry about people thinking I’m crazy for believing in these things. People here don’t blink an eye anymore of it.” “Don’t worry about it. You aren’t crazy. People sleep better if they don’t believe. They consider out of the ordinary or supernatural. I always thought. Oddly, we consider supernatural creatures outside of natural and unnatural. Yet they’re supposed to be here before we humans were. They connect many like the boggart and bogan to nature. I see it almost like racial insensitivity. But in this case, its species insensitivity.” “Never thought of that. Thanks for listening and giving your okay.” Eddie got out of there before Gabby. Got too metaphysical on him. It