Lockdown Paranormal Novels & Stories

"Come on, the pale skin… the fact that I put a bullet in him yet he's not dead… don't act like you don't know!" "So he's a vampire, but they're people too. Just because they're not human, it doesn't mean they're all monsters. Has he actually done anything to provoke this attack?" "He has brainwashed my daughter, Lydia! Turned her against me, and she has sided against everything this family stands for."

"He only took off one lock. Maybe you should ask what's going on? To be honest, I've been driving ambulances for over ten years, and this is the first time I've seen anything like this." My gaze had just landed on Jake when he grinned at me. "I forgot to mention earlier, Mitch. It's 200 dollars per clamp. There are four clamps here, so you didn't pay enough." My anger instantly flared up. I jumped out of the ambulance and stormed over to him. "Have you lost your mind? 200 dollars per lock? Why don't you just go rob people instead? If something happens to Mom, I won't let you off the hook! Hurry up and unlock them now!"

"I thought they were only myths to keep pups in line." "They are the oldest parasites on this earth, Sophie," Dominic said, and his silver eyes hardened like ice chips trying to bite. He looked to Marcus. "Lock down the estate. Double the perimeter guards. No Lycan Lord leaves or enters until I say so. We cannot risk a breach while the Luna is still vulnerable." "Dominic," I cut in, my voice steady in that way that comes from not wanting to break, even if fear were churning in my stomach. "I am not hiding in some vault. Not again."

In the past few days, the number of strange calls had continued to increase. Lindsay had been taking calls during the day, along with the deputies who were on duty. The calls she had taken included another poltergeist, a cattle mutilation, a strange humming noise that seemed to come from nowhere and everywhere simultaneously, and, most recently, a gremlin. There had to be some way to end this chaos. All the strange calls were on top of the regular calls that generally come to the sheriff’s department. Lindsay had just walked into her office and sat down after the gremlin call when she saw Cat walking toward her door.

“I'm sorry Oliver you have to let us take care of it. Number one rule is not having attachments to patients. We all know how that turns out. “ I hate it to agree but he was right. But that was Amanda in their my Amanda that I have been separated from for months. “At least let me stay in the room,” I said. “Alright, but no bossing us around, or I’m kicking you out.” “No promises, but I’ll try.” “Fine.” He let’s me in the room. “What happened to her?” Thomas asked. “Pantelli set up some sort of arena with an invisible electric fence arounnd it. Amanda touched it and from what I have been told is that she had been unconcious for days. When she woke up Pantelli put her in the lab, which is a gla

energy was no longer a fire in my veins; it was a steady, humming baseline, like the low notes of a cello played deep in the earth. "They aren't just locking down the cities, Silas," I whispered, watching the holographic map of the world pulse with that cold, neon blue light. London, Tokyo, Lagos, New York—every major ley line anchor was being throttled. "They’re using a synthetic frequency to 'freeze' the supernatural world. It’s a global freeze-frame. If we don't break it now, the packs will be trapped in their human skins, unable to shift, while the New Management moves in to 'liquidate' them."

So I sat at my desk and got back to work on the computer. It didn’t take too long after that when I finally found something on the dark web. “Dad.” I said. “What?” He asked, looking up. “Vampires are talking. I don’t think they’re involved in what is happening. But they know about what’s going on.” I explained. “What do they say?” He asked, walking over to my desk. “That it’s not an isolated incident. One says that the country will be more aware by the time they hit the second town.” I said.

What we had become. Because ghosts don’t leave messages. And monsters never stay dead. The lights above flickered slightly as the system recalibrated. We were still underground—deep beneath Blackwood Estate. Clara had ordered a lockdown immediately after the message. No one in. No one out. My body still ached from everything Lucien and I had done hours before, and my skin buzzed like static. Not just from him. From the sense that something inside me had shifted. Lucien stood in the corner, arms crossed, silent and motionless.

I left it charging, so they could use it for as long as they wanted, and if what ghost hunters said was true, they could also draw energy from the battery at the same time. Back to the kitchen, I put to cook, wondering what I could watch over dinner. YouTube kept suggesting me a compilation of the best paranormal evidence captured by the infamous Haunters. No matter how many times I tapped the option to not show it anymore, it kept popping up. So after checking there was nothing interesting to watch anywhere else, I decided I could always have a good laugh and sat to have dinner and watch the rockstars scream like little girls. The moment Brandon Price started his weird off-camera narration,

“I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.” Gray nods and offers Bo a wide grin. “Maybe. They’ll be a hell of a lot better than us if they do.” We all know the truth though. Lycanthropy is a curse. There is no way to control it. Not on the full moon. “Come,” Bo says, knocking me out of the dooming thought of our near future. He puts a hand on my back, lightly guiding me to start walking. “Alazaer is down by twin hills, waiting for the others to come back,” he tells us.