Linda Tran Supernatural Novels & Stories

The others weren’t far behind. Lunara It was like stepping into another realm. Trees with silver bark and sapphire leaves stretched overhead, casting glittering shadows. Streams of glowing water trickled beneath our feet. The stars above were different—brighter, closer. "This is... unreal," Mike muttered. A figure approached. She was tall, robed in midnight blue, with glowing white eyes. She radiated power. "Welcome, Queen of Supernatural," she said. "We have been expecting you." I blinked. "You know who I am?"

She said to her empty room. She closed her eyes and said a silent prayer and continued her work only this time she didn’t hear any voice any more. Stella and Aaron. Lara is not just a name, Lara significed evil, death, torture, Pain. Lara was worst than a devil, any demon, any fend, any ghoul. Lara was the worst of them all. She was a diffrent kind of ghoul, She stood in dimlight in the room with paintings, writing her name with black paint on the white board. Every letter she wrote, She wrote it with hatred, She wrote it with anger.

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?”

Miss Emma and miss Linda, I could only worry about their fate. With a trembling hand, Linda turned the knob, and the door creaked open, revealing a dimly lit chamber. My eyes widened as I caught sight of other figures, looming in the shadows. They were unmistakably werewolves, their eyes glowing with an ethereal light, their forms both fearsome and captivating. Linda's voice broke through my thoughts, urging me to continue inside. I hesitated, uncertainty gnawing at me. “What about you?” I asked her, searching for reassurance. Linda simply replied, “Go on.”

I wasn't sure why, but I noticed my strength and agility strangely improved after using the dark spell. Triana plunged her blade into my left upper arm. Instantly, I swirled away from her and took a silver hairpin that adorned my messy hair. Then, I dashed to her a lightning speed and used that silver hairpin to stab her eyes. I attacked her like how I did with the wolf until she fell.

Clara asked. "Am not mocking you guys but the death Battalion are a really dangerous force, my friends have unimaginable supernatural powers and i could even contact others outside my city like the Liquidator, Firefox, fire frost , Joel, the boy with the power to control fire, lightning and wind but i won't contact them, do you know why?" Clara asked. She stared at her blankly. " gathering an army against something that cannot be killed is stupidity." Clara heaved. " Hmm. You know what, we need to leave the woods before another Lycan shows up." Sharon said.

Lyra I watched as Belinda ordered the guards to throw Linda and Fredrick into the crowd, joining the rest of the captives. The shock on their faces was evident as they took in the familiar faces of the people captured by the witches. Belinda stood, a wide grin spreading across her face. "Now that you all are here... the main confession can start." Linda's eyes locked onto Belinda, her voice venomous. "All you did was use me." A dry laugh escaped Belinda's lips. "Use you? I made you and put you in the position you are now."

“Not really, but I have doubts that I am the most powerful witch. It could be Amara, Willow, or Freida; who knows?” “But you are the one who unified all the supernatural species. How do you explain that?” “I was just a connector, Nate. It was a collective effort of you, Bastien, Mom, Aunt Hazel, Aunt Flora….” I gave him an awkward smile. Hopefully, he doesn't get offended, Mommy Gloria, Mommy Lily, Daddy Herod, and Nico. We all did it together, not just me.”

“She's not the monster you think she is. She's just misunderstood.” Bryan broke into thunderous laughter that echoed through the room, dark and chilling. “You didn't see the fire in her eyes the other day when she fought,” he said. Then he looked around. “Where is Doctor Rowan? What have you done to him? My brows knitted together. “What?” I asked in disbelief. “You and the witch will come with me back to the estate, I will…” Before Bryan could finish, Liora’s eyes turned a sinister glow, a surge of energy emitted around her, sending Bryan flying mid-air, slamming against the wall, and landing on the floor with a great thud. Instantly, he passed out.

Linda’s POV My heart skipped a beat, a cold fear gripping me as I realized something was terribly wrong. Panic surged within me, but I tried to keep my voice steady. “What do you mean, you lied?” I demanded, my voice trembling despite my efforts to remain calm. Dr. Adam’s smile faded, replaced by a chilling expression that sent shivers down my spine. “You, Linda,” He said softly, his ice blue eyes locking onto mine with unsettling intensity, “You’re not going to another room as you already can tell, you’re going to a little place called ‘Pay Back’.”