John Winchester Supernatural Novels & Stories

John has been seen and confirmed, being able to do the following; 1) See across realities 2) Telepathy 3) Intense Telekinesis 4) Super senses 5) Energy manipulation 6) Power submission 7) Flight 8) Siphoner 9) Bring back the dead 10) Light Manipulation The ability to bring back the dead will not be considered necromancy cause it wasn't seen as a constant power in CAA, as mentioned to him by his mother, Hilda, after the dead of Khloe, he was able to raise but just one person from the dead. His decision is perhaps clear as who he chose was known. This power was used just once and never again. Although John has pretty interesting powers that came to him as blessings or something he earned. Thes

Jenkins became the father figure he needed in his life when his own disowned him entirely. The sky darkened to a depressing grey, a chilly breeze stirring the leaves above him as he made his walk through the forest along Darlow. Ever since the Light Witch, Willow received Janice's powers, she had fallen into a comatose like state. Dante, the first Vampire, didn't appear at all alarmed by this. The bond they shared must be reassuring enough to know that this was only going to be temporary. While he dealt with her, Jax who had overseen everything with them remained quiet. Aiden only hoped that his perspective on the Supernatural would change for the better, but the outcomes were slim. His wife

The president tried to make another attempt to stand up, but something held her body down in her seat. Both President Chang and her son couldn’t move a muscle as they watched Jenatrix consume a human soul. The president knew for sure that Jenatrix was a demonic being. She could see now that Jenatrix looked like a White Walker from Game of Thrones. The president felt helpless while watching Jenatrix destroy her husband. She couldn’t move or talk. The invisible force wouldn’t let her scream out to her husband and she wanted to help him, but there was nothing she could do. The president had to stay glued to her passenger seat. She watched as her husband’s body shriveled up like a prune as Jenat

She asked with a trace of doubt but seemed happy, and I nodded my head. "Of course, I will. What do you think I am doing here, talking to an entity that others cannot see, and if seen, people would lose their shits? I have been trying to know if you really are OJ because, who knows, there are bad spirits that are just using one's face and form to do something bad to people. Not to mention, I... Sydney Roswell, the only, like literally, the one you hated the most, was the one who could see you and hear you. So, yeah, that's kinda weird, right?" I explained with all truth, and she laughed.

He had also informed them about the death occurring every day in the forest. "I think that will be Emily's evil work". Susannah said to them. "She drinks blood to get stronger". Susannah said. "I don't think it's only Emily. I think Justin also drinks blood. I once saw human blood in his car". Officer John said to them. "We will try our best to get back as soon as we can". Eddie said to officer John. CRYSTAL OF EVIL

She was going to wipe out the entire Supernatural race. She stood straight and drew energy from everything she could touch. Maybe because she was close to death she could feel everything strongly. So sensitive against her skin and her insides. She pulled everything inside and she kept taking more inside. She wasn’t sure why anyone hadn’t attacked yet. The creatures weren’t that smart. Maybe they were. She absorbed and did that till she felt a stream of blood go up her throat. That was when she let go. She didn’t know what happened, but she knew she was around. The little balance between consciousness and unconsciousness. She couldn’t really see or talk, but she was awake. When she did open h

“You have to hold on. You pushed it back!” John’s eyes flew open. They weren’t fully his, they shimmered between gold and pitch. “I saw it,” he whispered. “Its real face.” “What was it?” Dante demanded, sword raised. John’s voice shook. “It was never a spirit. Never a god. It was a seed. A parasite.” Theron cursed. “A parasite?” Sarah’s face paled. “Then who planted it?” John looked directly at Seraphina. Her face froze. “You knew,” he said.

Made this room to look like a hospital and recently cleaned the spray of blood from walls and floors from their previous victim? A shudder of terror mixes with anger and flares through my veins. "What am I doing here and where are Amelia and Lance?" Two men in silver uniforms enter and the monitor beside me picks up the frantic rhythm of my heart as my throat closes up. Supernatural cops wear that color. I've never seen any up close before. Behind them, my aunt shuffles into the room and I let out a small gasp. Her back is bent like she's been mentally beaten though there's no physical indication aside the fact her shoulders slump to tell me this.

All the others in the house slept early because there was work the next day, so I was the only one downstairs watching. While I waited for the water to flow through the plumbing, I drank coffee, smoked, and watched TV. So I changed the channel around 11:30 PM since this was the time my favorite show started. I wonder if any of you are familiar with the suspense thriller series "The Twilight Zone"? It featured short videos and stories about the macabre, the paranormal, and the supernatural. Its stories are very similar to the ones we have here at The Supernatural Spa. Anyway... After around 15 to 20 minutes, the water company finally allowed their precious liquid to flow to the residents and

He whispered with eyes closed. "Who? Who did this to you?" James roared. "She's here to send all Supernatural in Stardom on exile, She's Sambora Canto, She's... She's...." John lips vibrated till it came to stop. Elsa burst into tears as he held his brother tightly. Maggie forced a syringe into John's neck and he dropped Unconscious. " This should keep him alive." She says as she held Elsa tightly to herself so she won't fall.