Idjits Supernatural Novels & Stories

“Consider the fact that your life partner sits in this room. Even without that, they are the key to your survival. The laws I’m speaking to you are older than the country we belong to. If you walk away at the end, you won’t survive very long. Each one of you has seen or learn something you can’t unsee, and it endangers thousands of people. Not just supernatural creatures. Throughout history, we have seen humans become obsessed with destroying supernatural creatures. It never ends well for them and often innocent supernatural beings. Humans die because they misidentify them as supernatural creatures. Now you are all lucky. My mate says that you are all showing signs of having found your own m

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?”

Goblin walks in, DJ heart began to race "Yes sire?" He grinds "Tell us what exactly you told me" "Can you be more specific sire, I tell you a lot of things" "Goblin!" He yelled "Fine, I will, DJ was granted 3wishes and his first wish was to be able to see their child in the human realm" DJ knelt on his feet "am so sorry sire" desire begins to cry "In all my world, my kids are the worse, first Davis now you Desire, why!" He exclaimed

I hear a deep voice say. I turned around to find Damian, Marshall, and Ian standing there. I have known these three for a few years now. In fact, they work for me. After all the gods created all their damn creatures they decided to keep what they call the supernatural world and humans separate. Most supernatural creatures can walk among humans, but most humans have no idea they exist. The few that do want to own the rarest and strange of the supernatural creatures. Even some of the more powerful supernatural creatures want to own the rarer ones. So I got into the business of kidnapping exotic and rare supernatural creatures to sell. It has made me a ton of money.

his voice jerked me back to reality. "hmm can I get your order"I said trying to sound confident, his voice sent me to planet zecury,I don't even know if it exists. "Two pot pies and one smoothie" he said back, with his eyes fixed on me. For the first time I saw genuine admiration and not the usual look of lust I was used to.

“Yeah, don’t remind me. I was watching on the next a pastor down in the states going on a witch hunt.” “Funny that. Witches aren’t really in the supernatural world. That was a way of life and not a religion or a supernatural creature. The supernatural creatures are Druids, and mages for the most part with a few other creatures that have their own magic. But it’s all got laws, rules and limits. Anyway, please for your safety and that of any other humans, keep them back. I need to go take control of this from my Beta. That’s my second in command.” “Fine, but if you need our help with anything else…”

Rita, however, leaned forward slightly, her eyes lighting up. “Wait,” she said. “What do you mean by supernatural?” I shrugged lightly. “You know… humans turning into beasts… vampires… witches…” Mat scoffed. “Movies,” he said. “Stories. Nothing real.” Rita shook her head quickly. “I believe,” she said. Everyone turned to her. “You believe?” Mat repeated, clearly amused. “Yes,” she said confidently. “Not everything, but some things? Definitely.” Mat leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms.

Suddenly, Adrian realized that these individuals indeed harbored ulterior motives. Adrian expanded his awareness, and the sight before him left him speechless. The entire hall was now teeming with an array of ghosts and monsters. Among them were towering old men with only one eye, lanterns swaying on a single leg, malformed boys with just one limb each, women clad in white exuding a bone-chilling aura, and skeletal figures draped in human skin...

Signal from the Outside World September 12, 2029 – Blackbird-Coyote Dorm, late afternoon The dorm finally lets mortal cell service through for exactly thirty minutes (probably because it feels sorry for us). Our phones explode. First comes the text. From a number I haven’t seen since senior year of high school. Julian Bathory [4:17 p.m.] dude. DUDE. the entire supernatural internet is losing its shit somebody leaked helmet-cam footage of you six wrecking the Sky Court i just watched you surf a throne-ship on a titanium board while your boyfriend turned into a star-coyote i need new pants also tell Seras her dad is crying in the dojo again

“What do you mean you’ll tell us everything?” Norman, Soraya and Diwata all turned their attention to Idris and the monster who just killed Mrs. Whitmore and ate parts of her unborn child. “Did someone sent you here?” Idris asked. I don’t even know what he was thinking when he asked that question. Of course someone sent it here and it’s the devil himself. This thing is a monster, she eats unborn soul for dinner and Idris’ was still entertaining it like it deserves to live.