Good God Y'all Supernatural Novels & Stories

A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah S) Abyss The house of supernaturals was discovered by who? A) John Ozais Screeman B) Khloe Dave C) Maria D) Jace E) Juliet F) Sam G) Raphael H) Pete Pratt I) Butt J) Claire Johnathan K) Margaret Johnathan L) Hilda M) Arakah N) Azazel O) Hades P) Gefion Q) Morgana Le Fay R) Danrakah S) Abyss The dreams of unknown realities that fell upon the supernatural team was casted upon them by who?

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

The old woman said, raising her voice and staff up. Susannah found it easy and decided to do it since she knew Eddie never for once showed any atom of love for her. She could easily let go and find herself another guy but for now, redeeming herself and letting go of the darkness inside her is her priority. She needs to get back to the team and apologize. "I accept " she finally blurted out and the old woman stretched her staff towards her and started chanting some spells. Everywhere was shaking and the dark spirit inside Susannah started leaving till she passed out.

She looks at me as if asking what the hell I'm talking about. "That friendly gesture with that girl!" I stated. "What? Is it bad to be good?" she asked back. "Haha! No, it is not, It's just not like you" "Lol! I think Rox is kind! We can befriend her!" "Don't know! As you've said, she's kind so we're complete opposite" I saw her shake her head at what I said. I just shrugged. The great Black approaches someone and treats her nicely. I don't know what's on that woman that she was able to captivate Black.

He waves my excuse away and says, “Not a problem, love. I’m used to muggles being surprised by my gorgeous face.” At first, I think he’s serious, but then I realize his reference to a popular children’s book and laugh out loud. “Yeah, I’m sure that’s it.” I joke back. Once everyone is properly comfortable, we get to the more serious matter of why we’re here. Creighton gestures to the large leather book he was reading and points to a section. “Okay, so this is what I’ve gleaned from the murder and your visions. There is a very powerful spell called the Potestatem Vitae Mortem. Loosely translated, it means power over life and death. However, this is not just to gain power over life and death b

We reluctantly break apart after a couple of minutes and continue to walk hand-in-hand. “Let’s go see the witch,” Rowan says as he leads me to his car. As we come close to our destination, I reflect on how my life has changed lately. For one, I’m no longer human. I’m part of the supernatural world. Rowan, the boy I had a crush on for years, is my boyfriend, and my father might be experimenting on supernaturals. Yep, my life has definitely taken a crazy turn, but I don’t regret any of it.

Amidst her suffering, A scary and handsome war God dressed himself as a fox like cat and deliberately taunts her and seduces her. "Afterlife is boring, amuse me" "no" "I'm bored, dance for me" "no" "hey there unfortunate soul, why don't you try to die, maybe there is and after-afterlife to afterlife" the man then gave her a toothy grin and when she was about to throw the map she is holding to him, he turned into a furry fox-cat and taunted her by flicking his fluffy and long tails to her face. "WHY DON'T YOU JUST DISAPPEAR?!" irritated, she pulled her hair and grunted.

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

Prologue: The cousins: “Oh shit yall back! We thought yall got tired of the foolishness we got going on, because we sure as shit, done got tired of the bullshit ourselves. We thought yall was gonna be quick about it, but it’s been a minute. So anyway Even though yall been gone long, I might as well tell you now, we still haven't had a chance to enjoy shit; not a damn thing. Do you know why? I can tell you why, it's because for some fucking reason supernatural motha fuckas are always mad about something. I mean they don't like nobody, all they want to do is kill folks, kidnap you, impregnate, or try an force you to be with them. Did I miss one? It don't matter you get where this is going. Now

Although my hands were shaking so badly that the phone nearly dropped from them, I could not, for some reason, stop watching the horrid scenes flitting across the phone screen. The camera panned across the room to show Andy’s mother, also dead, and then it showed the dead bodies of his two younger brothers, aged nine and eleven, as well. Finally, his father’s battered face appeared on the screen, with a gun held to his own head. “You did this. You fucking did this, you bastard! It’s all your fault that they’re all dead. I hope that haunts you for the rest of your fucking life!” The deranged animal screamed into the phone, and then the video stopped, probably so he could send it and end his o