Khan Worm Supernatural Novels & Stories

✓ Kiergan The scream that left Thane’s mouth was unlike anything I had ever heard—not even the wolves howled that way. It tore through the air like a dying god’s roar, cracked and boiling with agony. His body convulsed under the black magic, limbs distorting and pulsing with unnatural light. His eyes, once amber and bold, now gleamed a sickly green, and his veins bulged like thorned roots beneath his skin.

Sally's POV “How did the Scorpion King kill James?” The woman sighed sadly. “You should know that the venom of supernatural creatures is much more dangerous than that of ordinary animals. The chemical in the Scorpion Ghost's poison is almost the same as silver. So one blow can kill both a werewolf and a vampire at the same time.” “What happened to the Scorpion King and his son?” My grandmother was silent for a moment before continuing. “The Scorpion King is dead. His son was taken away by the Scorpion King's mother, the former queen. She and the boy are gone.”

My heart dropped. “You see,” the demon continued, “treasures always demand a price.” Her voice drifted like smoke. “If you want the truth, go to the Stormspire Mountain. Every answer you seek waits there.” The doors burst open as the werewolf elders stormed in. Outside, strange, soft-bodied creatures were fighting the police—boneless, writhing, crawling across the garden like massive larvae. I stared at them in horror. The worms. “Oh,” Thalmyr giggled. “You’ve found my little gift. Do you like it?”

A sudden, freezing drop in temperature hit the back of Amora’s neck. High above, clinging to the shadows of the crumbling ceiling like a massive, skeletal spider, Katherine the Wraith materialized. Her white silk dress was completely shredded, her gray skin covered in fresh, black slime that dripped downward like liquid poison. Her completely black, ink-filled eyes locked onto Amora’s radiant, unprotected back. Xavier’s distraction in the forest had failed, or perhaps she had simply ignored him to hunt the ultimate prize.

His wrinkled fingers drummed on the arm of the throne in an ancient rhythm. “Ksenia Romanov, the three witches of our house… All dead,” Fidor continued. “But now it is clear: they were pieces. Marionettes of something greater. Someone, or something, is trying to consume what lies within Susan. And if she falls… The Rurik heir falls with her.” Yakov observed him in silence for a moment. Surprised. Curious. “Is the pup already perceptible?” Yakov murmured. “And active,” Fidor answered. “He blocked the ritual. Protected his mother from within. Dmitry saw. He felt it. It is no longer just a Lycan. There is something in him… Something that transcends. The union between him and Susan has awakened

That gaze seemed to pierce right into his soul, and everything he had been hiding all this time was truly visible to Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen placed his right hand on the city lord’s head, and his dark eyes emitted a powerful pressure that penetrated deep into the city lord’s soul. Within that soul, Xiao Chen saw the figure of a giant worm clinging to the city lord’s soul. Seeing this, it was clear that the city lord had actually become a slave to those people, and by controlling him in this way… they could easily do anything and see anything from afar without being detected. And even if the city lord were to die, they would suffer no loss at all—except that… Xiao Chen saw the worm, which coiled

She pressed her hand to his chest against his protest but then snapped it back with a shriek. "I warned you," Thorne shrugged nonchalantly, "I'm a Hellhound, my body uses Hellfire to mend itself — the one thing every supernatural is afraid of." The witch smiled which had me convinced that she was thoroughly psychotic. She moved to Victor who growled in warning but she clucked her tongue against the roof of her mouth and said, "Fine, but if you ever want that tongue of yours back, you know where to find me."

Kayson said, “Captain Whitman, please hold on for a second. This might sting a bit.” As soon as he finished speaking, he enveloped the scalpel with his sword aura, He slashed at Captain Whitman’s arm, and a black, earthworm-like creature slithered out of the wound along with the blood. The creature fell into the bucket, and Kayson hurriedly sliced it in half. Captain Whitman shouted, “What the hell is that?!” ‘Why was there a worm inside of me?!’ Kayson said, “This is a poisonous worm known as the Blood Seeker. It's fortunate that it just entered your body not long ago. If you had kept it inside your body for a few more days, you would have turned into a dried corpse.”

The Dragon he was with didn’t understand him nor did he understand Qykerth. Prince Queseon sighed and rested his head down as he continued reading about the Sun Dragon Clan, ‘Maybe I should show this to him, will he be happy?’ he wondered. When he was done reading, he opened the book on parasites and flipped through it. Just as he was losing hope he found what he was looking for, ‘The Mother Worm’ this worm was a parasite with the ability to bare any creatures off spring.