Novel & Cerita Jack Kline Supernatural

"You were legally dead. Your assets were liquidated. The natural order of things." "The natural order of things is about to change." Jack stepped forward, and the screens on the wall flickered. "I'm alive. I'm here. And you're sitting in my seat." "Bold words for a man who's technically trespassing." Harkin snapped his fingers, and from the shadows emerged figures that Jack recognized immediately—enhanced humans, probably ex-military, definitely supernatural. Their eyes had the characteristic glow of those who'd traded humanity for power. "Supernatural mercenaries," Katherine observed. "Expensive."

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

Until her eyes completely gave out and her system shut down. "Damn, this idiot woman!" Jacob said angrily while carrying Claire. The girl was lying in front of the car and was unconscious. Jacob told her to get in the car but what did she do? Did she think that a single piece of rock would knock Jaden out? Claire's entry into that imaginary lane was probably also Jaden's doing. Soul suckers can make an imaginary lane as they can deceive mortals. They could also do an image transformation. They can imitate the appearance of any mortal who wants to imitate, even the astral vampire form. But Jacob will not be fooled by soul suckers. He knew the difference. Soul suckers had red eyes, while their

And he silently watched and listened to her. The way he was staring at her made her slightly uncomfortable, but she kept talking anyways. "Don't you get scared...going home late from work?" Jake interrupted when she got to her job part of the story... "There have been stories and rumors about supernatural beings and hunters" he added Claire shrugged. "I don't believe in such things...supernatural beings.?" she said. She laughed now.. "This is the 21st century for Christ sake, who still believes in those fairytale stories."

"I'm not sure we are dealing with what we thought we were dealing with, Kerry. I don't think Jack is necessarily in another dimension." "What do you mean?" "I think Jack and Ivory are in the in-between. In purgatory. That's why they need the full moon. I think they're dead."

Mathias inquired, his curiosity piqued. "A supernatural being can cloak themselves from magic. What if Clara's father possesses magic but has cloaked himself, aware that we would be searching for him?" Fateema proposed, introducing a new perspective. "Yes, cloaking is indeed a possibility. My friend Peterson managed to cloak himself from me. I couldn't even detect his scent. Until this day, I can't pick up his trail. What if this Jackson fellow has done the same, but on a much grander scale, impervious to any magical trace? Your book holds countless secrets. Who knows, he might be in possession of it, having learned numerous things from its contents," Damian conjectured, solidifying Mr. Jack

Jack ask wanted to know all the possibilities. "Yes Jack, here let me show you.", DL command show a big screen on the air, it pops up the thing that happen outside and all over the world. Jack saw the news that the President commanded the airforce to creat an airstrike but the pilot was also infected by the virus while he is on his mission and he was about to fire the missile but suddenly he transformed into something. Jack saw it all how the pilot has transform into a Living-dead. The strike of a missile gone wild, all the jet fighters release a missile anywhere in the city and it was a disastrous end of their mission.

One of them looked a little tipsy and the other was casting a lustful glance at him "Craig, are you telling me the truth? Are there really supernatural beings in this world?" "Yes, Jack. They are real and I am in a fix. I don't know what to do", the tipsy Craig said. "Who is this friend of yours?", Jack asked. "I am not telling. I won't betray my friend. I just need your advice, that's why I invited you over", Craig said. "Okay, talk to me then" "If you were in my shoes Jack, what would you do?", Craig asked.

Claire said mockingly. Pointing at Daniel’s picture, “what makes him your suspect and how do you know he is a vampire?” Rebecca inquired. “At Kibich University, I saw him standing on a mezzanine floor across the crime scene. As soon as I went in for a closer look, he disappeared,” Claire explained. “The same thing happened at her father’s house…your late husband. He…” pointing at Daniel’s picture, “…also vanished when she went to confront him. No human can do that,” Johnson added.

Teresa just shook her head and pushed her hand away " you weaklings can stay here and be scared I'll go kill this human myself. Jack was actually asleep and was having a dream about his life before this apocalypse when he felt a malicious aura around him but ignored it since it's demon mountain but, the dream started taking a weird turn when Darka and Michelle appeared in school uniforms and trying to seduce him that was when he thought about that aura he felt . ' succubus ' he thought as he started walking up. " grrrrahhhhhhhhh" he screamed as he stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the succubus on top of him , his eyes burning with rage ." how dare you mess with my memories, "