Hael Supernatural Novels & Stories

"I'm not. And you know it. That's why you're so desperate. You're losing. Your movement is dying. Even if you kill everyone in that school, it won't change the fact that integration is working. Slowly, imperfectly, but it's working." Hale's hand shakes on the detonator. "You've ruined everything. Corrupted human society, made them weak—" "We made them better. Humans and supernaturals working together are stronger than either species alone. That terrifies you because it proves everything you believe is wrong." For a moment, Sera thinks she's reached him. Then his expression hardens. "Better to die right than live wrong," Hale says, and pushes the button. Nothing happens. Hale looks at the det

she said, “ I think that's also the reason why we are here together. When I woke up this morning everything started to change and it only confirms that I am what I was dreaming of. It's crazy but when I saw your silhouette this evening I remember our conversation. I know you wanted to tell me but you're just afraid," She’s seeing it. She knows what I am. I am glad to know that I can share this thing with her. I somehow felt assured that I can do everything as long as she’s with me. She’s like a sister from another mother. After losing my parents, aside from Juno, she’s the only person I trusted. Then I remembered Caleb and his pack. "How about Caleb and his friends?" "I saw their spirits too

Heather had said people didn’t need food or water in there, but maybe that depended on the portal. Christian Henry looked like hell. “Damn,” he muttered as the waves of light behind him dissipated. “I should’ve known it was you. Where the hell’s your dad?” “Dead.” She watched his face for a reaction and saw only a slight bit of surprise and then a trace of a smile.”I’m the boss now. At least… until we find my mom.” “And… how precisely do you think we will manage that?” “I killed Holland, but I know that she hid my mom in that secret layer you guys found, beneath the Blood Moon Portal.”

Damien told me that we had to wait until Samhain6, or Halloween, to teleport us to Hell, because that’s supposedly when the veil between the living world and the dead is its thinnest, and it would be the easiest day for me to attempt teleporting between realms since it’s my first time.

She folded her arms across her chest and looked up towards the moon, her multicolored eyes glowing. "Shouldn't I be in our chamber? He might be looking for me" she thought aloud. Her heart began to race as she rose to her feet. She was already imagining all the things Yuka would do to her tonight. She looked forward to it. "Hazel Capellan Spiers" a raspy voice said from behind her. Hazel turned around with a start, her eyes widening when she saw a demon standing there. His left arm had been severed and he looked weak. She prepared to take him on but his next statement stopped her.

"Lewis! Take the car to 'dree millee.' Ellie must have been done with her class, I promised to come pick her from college. Go now!" His order was firm and sternly given and the young driver nodded in obedience. Zeres watched as Lewis reversed the car and then speeding out of the pull point, his face remained calm and indifferent. Questions began to run his mind, his face squeezed a little as he stared at the vault door 5 steps away from him. What does Ezekiel want to talk about? The fact that they were Vampires Living in the midst of humans isn't a course to reveal the well sealed secret before this humans which crowded his company as employees. He couldn't imagine what would happen if human

'Speak, Mark, say what you have and let me decide afterwards. He answered him in a sympathetic tone that he could not hide, afraid of that truth which he began to suspect that not knowing it would be much more merciful to him than knowing it. Do you remember anything about your aunt Helen? » He asked, waiting for his answer, and Kayden furrowed his eyebrows, wondering why he was asking that question, but he did not discuss it, answering: "My aunt Helen died years before my birth, according to what the documents say, that she contracted a rare disease that affects female vampires, and she died as a result. »

He said back, for some reason, he felt like there was something strange with the way she had spoken to him, like she was already very familiar with him even though they had just met for the first time. “You too.” Hailey stepped out of the hospital, her hand wrapped lightly around the envelope that held her scan result. She walked toward the roadside, pulling out her phone to book a cab. Cars passed slowly, the sunset dyeing the sky with streaks of gold and orange. A cab finally turned the corner. Hailey stepped forward and raised her hand when a loud horn blared sharply beside her. She turned, and a black car rolled to a stop right in front of her. The window slid down, and she gasped in sur

I should get rid of her, let her die and rise back up as my solider, but I couldn't. The ground trembled more violently and I felt it rising to its peak. The curse was here, swirling at my feet. The fog crept out a large crack, rolling over the grass and homes of my Southern pack. It was pure evil and it was delightful watching how quickly it consumed, claimed, owned. "I wasn't expecting this." Hailey stood on the other side of the crack. Her arms crossed and hair in an intricate braid. She looked nothing like the scared werewolf maid from the witch's school we first met at.

Because fuck, I didn’t know what he was. “You don’t even know what your childhood friend...is?” She says, concerned even more now. “I..” “Hailey, I...Look..I’ve been with my share of people, supernatural creatures. I’ve met all of them. From Fairies to witches. And I’m sure what I smelled.” “He’s a tribrid.” “What?” I shout, frantically. “Yes, Hailey, he’s a werewolf, a vampire, and a witch. He’s a tribrid.”