Idjits Supernatural Novels & Stories

She had to as she had no one to go to, most especially now that she’s pregnant. Scott Hunt had been diagnosed for having Antisocial Disorder which no one knew about aside from his psychiatrist, Jess, and Kaiser. He was great in manipulating people without feeling any remorse. Even Samantha, an exceptional psychiatrist hasn’t seen through him—not even Takumi. Everything he has shown to everyone he calls as "friends" were all fake and he regrets nothing. Scott is also the son of an underground leader who lures cursed people into opening a portal between heaven and hell.

He crash-landed in a thick jungle and shifted back into his human self. But his luck seems to have run out because as soon as he shifted a very tempting female scent assaulted his nostrils. It's jasmine and innocence. He knows that scent belongs to a human female. "No, no, no.." he thought in horror. Diana is a human girl who is living with her stepmother and steps sisters after the death of her mother. Her father remarried soon enough. Her stepmother

] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’. In the wake of what just went down with Kira, I would prefer to go home and sleep, preferably after rubbing one out in the shower, but I drive over to the container instead. Wails greet me as soon as I open the door. It sounds like the man is being butchered, even though he looks alright. He may be a bloody mess with several teeth missing, but his limbs and organs are intact, which is a much better state than can be said about everyone else who falls into Shane’s hands.

James interrupted smilingly, “What do you propose to prove honestly? Words alone are insufficient. Shall we test your honesty right now?” Morgott replied confusedly, “What do you mean?” James stated calmly, “Merge with me and cast the Supernatural Power I had just created. Identity and rectify any shortcomings to make it the best version possible.”

Ajax then steps a little closer as he continues, “Now, I have changed the device around your neck to something new. Now you will tell me if this hurts.” I feel the same little sting, except this time it burns. My body seizes as I let out a scream of pain. I feel the wildness grow and my eyes glow red. When the burning stops and my body stops seizing, Ajax chuckles. “Well, I guess that hurt.” Kolby then steps closer and says, “Where is the nearest supernatural cluster?”

Minet said. Another loud crack made the entire group jump, “If that is my neck, I should be dead” Raz joked, getting glares from the women and a snort from Rex. “It sounds like it coming from the tree, while I was sleeping I had a vision about someone called Ipes, he killed the leader of the Djinn and someone chased him here, his name was Gizersomething, he almost lost the fight but Ipes’s spell went to shit, something about absorbing power, next minute I’m back here with a bloodless body, I think it’s too coincidental to not be connected,” Rex said, walking over to the tree, “Like I can hear a buzzing sound coming from inside, like really quiet bees.”

helping them integrate the supernatural into their worldview rather than fighting it as a hallucination. "We aren't erasing their memories anymore," Evangeline told Emma, who was helping design the visual aids for the therapy. "We’re giving them the 'Subtitles' so they can understand the movie they’re living in." The ink on the LNI charter was barely dry when the first official request for assistance arrived from the San Francisco Police Department. A "Resonance Pocket" had opened inside a high-end shopping mall in Union Square. A group of "Friendly Spirits" - ancient, translucent nymphs from the Earth’s deeper layers - had manifested in the center fountain, and their "Joy-Song" was inadvert

Before she could fall, I slipped my arms around her and gently pulled her bruised body against my chest. Her eyelids slowly began to close. She looked up at me one last time, and a faint smile touched her lips. “So… there really is… a God,” she whispered. Then she lost consciousness in my arms. “I’m Luke Paul! No one messes with me!” the man shouted from the ground, struggling against the belt around his wrists. “You’ll regret this! I swear I’ll find you, and I’ll have you killed!” I didn’t even look back. Holding my unconscious mate carefully against my chest, I stood up and wrapped my arms around her to keep her warm from the cold night air.

His soul. Adom was rather impressed that their tracking method seemed to be yielding results. The broken family bond was not nearly as shattered as he'd thought if they were able to tap into the remnants of it that still existed in Win soul. "He—it's really here," the girl, Nat said softly as she eyed the spell. It glowed faintly within her hands as it lead them through the winding corridors and vast halls towards the one they sought.

And what was worse, I didn't know which was real, but either was equally horrible. I remained silent, waiting for Vittorio and Cameron's rage to slowly cool off. The message Idalak wanted to send last night to us was clear. No matter what we do, we fail. My family. Our pack, the Council, and every single supernatural in our world would end up dead as the darkness fully emerged and dominated our world. I had woken up very early today, heading straight to the underground spell room in the witches’ quarters where Rhona, Benjamin, Neela, and I had been working on recreating the phoenix blade Idalak had destroyed but everything we did was just not working.