Idjits Supernatural Novels & Stories

She knew her nightmare will soon turn to reality and this nightmarish reality will make her life hell. Elena Singh was a 22 years old working woman like every normal women but was her life really normal like others? She was unique, she was talented, she was brave, she was independent yet she was terrified, not of anyone else but herself. Why? Because she saw dreams, or you can call them nightmar JJes, and because whatever she dreams comes true. Lately, She gets these weirdly terrifying nightmares which are scarier than any other nightmare she saw. Only if she knew, the MAN in her nightmare will soon turn her whole existence in to a living nightmare.

Just- "Fuck it." I grab the black silk vibrator I purposely brought just in case, under my pillow. I press the on button and place it against me. My mouth shapes into a perfect 'O' as I rub the object against me, with my free hand I cover my mouth to make sure nobody hears me. I start grinding and I imagine as if Giovanni is here. Spreading my legs wide open, I start to drip as the vibrator ripples against my soaking clit. "F-fuck." I shutter, screwing my eyes shut and gripping onto the sheets. "Oh my-"

admits the dark hair and I really don't see all things considered. "Fra me who was assaulted, Martha, and I was half dead when your girl got me back with witchcraft!" Dad yells in a not very soft tone. I did whatever it took not to, to push her away, yet I couldn't speak or move until the purple light around us was annihilated. Then, in that moment, the point of no return passed and Justoedith imploded, oblivious.

she was still struggling with her thoughts when prince Jeiel said something that made her look at him. "You're supposed to make me happy, he huffed and Abel looked at him. "Hey don't just stand there and look at me you should keep me busy am bored. She nodded her head and asked. "Do I sing for you or dance. Jeiel stared at him in disbelief. "What? ****Wizards Clan**** Sylvia walked to the devil's Deen. The devil's Deen is a dark room that the witches use for training and you fight with all sorts of demons but it's an illusion.

Their faces flickered between familiarity and monstrosity—sometimes bearing perfect resemblance, sometimes contorted with grotesque exaggerations. Damian braced his shield against a wave of crushing force, the dark twin of himself slamming forward with a blow that cracked the stone beneath his boots. “These things are stronger than before!” he shouted, pushing back hard enough that sparks flew where metal met corrupted reflection. “It’s like they’re feeding on us!”

“It’s possible that it could be a human, but we want some evidence before we can proceed. That’s not all, though. Mathias’ men have also found the mutilated bodies of three supernaturals near the school, and there have also been reports of other missing sups near the area. We’ve kept those murders under wraps from the humans and the media too. They were all students at Cal State. Unlike the human kids, they weren’t decapitated. But it’s too close to home for us to ignore the coincidence. Mathias is working on finding the missing supernaturals, but it’s possible that they’re dead too.” Conceding his point, I hold my palms up, curious. “What kind of sups?” Tristan lifts a file from his desk an

The spirit had dark aura emitting from it and it was going to possess Jasmine It was echthra, the spirit of hatred, it fed on humans evil thoughts "Oh no!! Echthra... Lucy's spirit has been bewitched" he muttered and quickly divided his spirit from his body He grabbed Lucy's hands and that moment, time stopped with only Lucy's spirit and his that was conscious "What do you think you are doing?" He asked and touch her forehead with his palm. He was performing some kind of exorcism on her and immediately she regained her senses "Who are you?" Lucy asked

“Yep. Let’s get going.” The students who were waiting for them to finish climb up the stairs and see the boy beaten badly and lying down with a bloody face. “D-do you need…” “Just go away…,” says the boy and the students go rushing to their classes. The boy, Akihiko Ito was branded off as a cursed child from when he was 8 years old. The reasons to him being called a cursed child was that he had the ability to see spirits from his birth. Nobody believed him since they thought of spirits and ghosts as objects existing only in stories. Until…

“Yes, Beta” I took a deep breath, and mind linked with Jarin to let him know I had arrived back. It wasn’t long before I was outside his chambers. I stood there dumbly, knowing that the next conversation with him was going to dictate how the rest of my life played out. “Atlas? Are you out there?” Jarin called from inside. Stupid, of course he would sense you this close. I pushed the door open to see him standing there looking confused. “Sorry Alpha, it was a long trip, I’m a little dazed”. “Of course, of course, I won’t keep you long”. He gestured to a chair and I sat down heavily. He looked at me expectantly “So?” “Er yes sorry Alpha, it is good news…I believe I have brought a hybrid back w

Can't really study in your underwear at the public library. "I'll make you a deal." Demitri said, "if you stay at the library and do some extra studying with me, I'll tryout for your dumb track team." He smiled as Becca's face twisted from a frown, to a smile, to a glare. "Fine! And my team isn't dumb!" Becca yelled and punched Demitri's arm lightly. "Hey! Abuse!" Demitri joked and they both laughed.