Horseman Supernatural Novels & Stories

I chugged it and held it out as she poured another. “That bad, huh?” Thana asked with a grin. “You have no idea.” “How dare you leave me with this asshole, you will pay for this!” Prince Dagon yelled into my head. I bit my tongue as a slash appeared across my chest and healed seconds later. “Your damn right I’ll pay for it.” I thought. I downed the drink again as Thana again filled the horn. “What the hell?” Sáta asked, looking at me, “what was that?”

In that moment, I felt like God. I saw Wraiths leaping from the portal, grabbing the nearest Supernatural whether it was Neratomay, shape-shifter, or pixie, and though the Omicrons Paul had summoned leaped forward in Wolf, Hybrid, and human form, they were no match for the zombies and wraiths. I raised my hand and hurled my power at one Wraith after another. Streams of white light energy hit them and sent them and the bodies they possessed down into the abyss.

Chapter 26: Next Step Traeger It doesn’t take long to get to the Institute. We park a few miles down, making sure we’re not spotted. A few miles ago, we turned off all the lights in our vehicles and drove in the dark. One of the upsides of being Supernatural is that we have excellent night vision. There are still Lycans out looking for me. Unfortunately for the doctors, the Lycans are not reporting that they’ve seen us. They still assume that my men are under the control of the receptors.

"I thought that it would be an issue to have growling mutts and hissing bloodsucking dead man contained in this place, so I brought something better. We don't want the police snooping around now do we?" "Ah yes yes, I had not thought of it that way. You are right pops. So what do you have for me?" Sid asking whilst rubbing his hands together whilst licking his lower lip. The boy was excited. Harold had let him in on the existence of werewolves and other supernatural beings. He had told him that he was a hunter that's how he knew of their existence. Harold then lured the young man saying that they would create an army and join underground fighting arenas. He then went on to entice him with ho

All I remember about the four horsemen is that they protected the Amory and flew through the sky on horseback, but they are rarely spoken of. “Do you remember seeing Amory Cruz and his guards on TV? We have not publicly talked about them using the title of horsemen in generations. That does not change their original title though and the fact they are still around. Each horseman represents a faction, they are chosen by you, which is what that power slipping earlier did. Arcas initiated them when he slipped out. The last horsemen died protecting the Amory, which is what should happen. Now you need time with this, speak with your friends and family. We will move soon to the Amory compound and n

The vampire that killed Ethan blurted out but his calm expression was broken into one of fear. “You are the vampire that hunts vampires!” This realization forced him to immediately try and retreat but that was not possible because the only thing that left that position was his body, not his head. The difference in their ability was that vast as he had been decapitated before he even realized that he was without a head. “Vampire hunter? That’s vulgar. Please, call me Liam,” The man said to the head in his hand.

I grinned, having so much pleasure from Silas' pale face. Silas was growing restless. Wolves and other supernatural creatures cultivate their spirituality, so poisonous meals could actually stop their advancement in the martial way. That alone, was enough to get Morse Garden smashed into smithereens by a bunch of angry supernaturals. “You, you were recording me? Why would you do that?” Silas fumed. “This is seriously inhumane of you.” “That's because I am not human, I am a wolf.” My eyes nearly rolled out of my head.

I slowly closed my eyes, her desperate screams filling my mind, remembering that damned day, the terrified look in her forest green irises momentarily flashing before my eyes. I have failed you... Please, forgive me... A single tear escaped my eyes as I opened them, once again watching her brother continuously cry and hold her body close to his, that single scene breaking me over and over again. How could we be so stupid...so blind... Another rumble followed, right before the ground simply split in half, the other three Horsemen emerging from the very depths of my sweet home, one by one. First came out Conquer, riding a pure white horse, his shining blade victoriously twirling in the air, hi

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

I can’t organize the thoughts swirling around my mind, much less narrow them down into a single statement or a question. Madam Mara seems to have interpreted my silence as denial or disbelief, because her hands tighten around my arms. “He is not human. He is like one of them.” “One of them?” I ask at last my voice a mere croak. “One of us?” Her mouth clamps shut. “What do you mean?” “I’m one of them too,” I tell her in a soft voice, easing her hands off my arms. “I’m a Supernatural.” “I-I know that,” she stammers, her chin quivering. She grips me again, and this time she’s pulling me closer towards her like she’s using my body for support. “But Elora . . . he is different. He is evil.”