Good God Y'all Supernatural Novels & Stories

"A gutter rat like you deserves to drown in rotten veggies and spoiled eggs forever. Emma, you should change your name. How about Eek Rogers? It's pretty fitting." Emma's shriek came through the phone, but I was done. I packed up, ready for the next chapter of my life. I went back to my hometown and set up a grave for my mom. I told her I was innocent, that I had never done those terrible things. As I wanted to start over, I dove back into programming after a long break. Seven months later, anonymous texts popped up on my phone. [Jessica, I've gone and disfigured her too.

Works out great, doesn’t you move on. I looked at my phone and smiled. She was right and I knew she wanted me to be happy. Especially as her and Graham were moving onto bigger and better things. Nobody wanted me to be left on the side alone and this amazing man was opening up to me. I’d have to be a fucking idiot to push him away. Again. Latisha: ‘Go back outside, because I know you’re hiding in the toilet. Lol! Tell him yes and live happily ever after. The guy is perfect for you. Your type, good job, massive dick and cares.’

“Very well, we have a deal. You give me your wings, and I will let Nevaeh and you go. As soon as you die, your powers will be mine. I hope sweet Nevaeh has strength because she will have to hold your dead body until you step out.” Using the same knife, he cuts his hand and observes as I do the same Our agreement is bound in blood. Lights flash where our hands meet, completing the blood pact. Once it’s done, Lukan steps back and signals to a camera in the ceiling. After a moment, a hellhound appears, holding a sword in his hand. “If you’re mortal, how are you controlling the hellhounds?” “Well, my dear, I had a witch cast an obedience spell on our little friends here, which lasted beyond my d

Millie asked, remembering something that Sophie had said that morning. "They didn't seem to care much they did a big gig with loads of other bands." Gary gave a bitter laugh "They were the stars of the show for that gig. I don't know how he brought himself to get out of bed in the morning. They are such an arrogant set of bastards, fancy calling your band Heroes. What a hero he is." Gary took a glance at Millie there was no doubt she was worried about Mr Fabulous Gabriel Swann, he had probably done enough to make her doubt him for a start anyway. Gary finished his pint.

"It's practical. I won't risk my pack on a lost cause. Show me you can win, Kai. Then we talk." Three calls. One ally, one enemy, one waiting to see who would win. Kai made more calls through the day. Most packs stayed neutral. Some were hostile. Only two more small packs joined Catherine in offering support. It was enough to survive. Not enough to guarantee victory. Meanwhile, Derek was getting his own calls. But these came from DSC agents. "The old guard is wrong," a young DSC agent named Gabby told him over encrypted phone. "Not all supernaturals are evil. Morrison's lost in his grief."

"Finally someone is dealing with these freaks." "About time we fought back against the monsters." "This is what happens when you let the supernatural live among us." "How many viewers so far?" Lucien asked quietly. Quinn checked. "Three million and counting. They're positioning this as some kind of justice. Making the Purge Initiative look like heroes protecting humanity." Maya stood, her face drained of color. "They're turning public opinion against all supernaturals. If millions of people watch them execute Sarah and cheer for it..."

A man of steel who had seen rough waves. He turned to me and smiled. “This is Assistant Superintendent Wong. She leads the police team who is assisting us with the search operation.” The lady police officer rolled her eyes over to me and then looked at the Colonel. “How is he going to help you? Help us?” Her thoughtful questions had the Colonel mellowing his voice. “He has the powers to communicate with supernatural entities. He has a track record. I’m sure he can help us.” She must have been quite the character to humble a seasoned Army Officer.

Her eyes never fluttered away from the dark forest. She wanted to know more, she wanted to explore, see, and touch the black soil which held secrets. But she could not. They say the devil himself resides within the dense never-ending woods of that forest. Men and Women were sacrificed for their evil deeds to the god of death over the board. Stripped of their humanity and taken to hell by the evil. She felt her body shiver, the sacrifice of a villager she once saw while young. She could not imagine the pain of the people.

Her desperation was palpable, overshadowing Christian’s ominous revelation. Christian sighed deeply, shaking his head as his hands fidgeted with unease. “When we spoke, she mentioned her remaining light,” he explained, his voice cracking. “She used it—to save me from that place.” His lips tightened into a thin line, his expression pained. “Since Samantha disappeared, something strange started happening to me. I started seeing—d-dead people.”

He says with a serious tone. Okay, Antonio can be scary sometimes but the things I've heard about Gabriella are terrifying, that woman is a walking devil but a female version. She will do anything for power even if it involves killing an innocent child. If you betray or cross her line you've woken up the feared demon of hell.