Lockdown Paranormal นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Their elite shock troops were reduced to a writhing, incapacitated mob in seconds. Amidst the chaos, Jack found a chilling connection. The specific energy signature of the psychic dampeners, the way they interacted with lycanthrope neurology, was eerily similar to fragments of data he had seen in his parents' last, cryptic message. It mentioned a rogue military project, codenamed 'Cerberus,' designed to control and weaponize supernatural beings. The Iron Claw weren't just using Council technology; they were using a perverted, weaponized version of his own family's research.

Norman waved a hand impatiently at Martha. Martha lowered her head quickly and left the study. "Mr. Ballard, tell me the truth. Can I be saved?" Norman asked nervously. Sebastian turned to look at Lyanna and asked, "What's the black pus on Mr. Nichols Senior's neck?" "Demon maggots!" Lyanna answered without even pausing to think. Demon maggots? There was a ringing in Sebastian's ears. He had seen records of those in the Sacred Medicine Secret Annals. They were things that would only appear on evil ghosts or in areas where dark energy was very strong.

Kyra went up to a few of them, wanting to collect additional details. She inquired about what had occurred. "We have received information about unusual events." An older lady advanced, her hands shaking as she talked. "The shadows are causing it," she mentioned. "They are self-propelled, with a sense of being observed." We believed it had ended, but it appears to have come back. Damon and Kyra shared an anxious look with each other. "We will look into it," he promised her. Remain indoors and secure your doors. "We will discover the reason behind these disruptions."

Helena had expelled a large mass of wriggling worms, emitting a foul stench. "Parasites! Those are parasites!" Melanie gasped, her body trembling with shock. "These parasites are formed from the essence of natural energy! I've only read about them in ancient texts!" Frederick swiftly moved forward, capping the writhing mass in a jar. He then said heavily, "She wasn't suffering from any nerve condition. She was infected by a rare parasite known as the Skybane Parasite. These parasites are notorious for controlling the nervous system, and can even manipulate one’s actions."

Josephine asked walking in Paige had pressed the emergency button they needed a doctor with them as soon as possible. "Helen can you hear me?" Josephine called out trying to wake her up Nolan rushed in with Allen. Allen immediately examined Helen "What's wrong with her?" Josephine asked "I think she's under some sort of spell. Something's tormenting her." Allen explained "Like an evil spirit?" Paige asked "Something like that." "Wake her up then. She's hurting." Josephine said "I don't know what we're dealing with so I can't wake her up except she tries on her own so let's hope Helen has the will to wake up." Allen said

“I do not understand what it is that you are trying to tell me,” Cecil pouted after Nora did her best to relay to him our findings. “Are you saying that you believe that there is a timed lock on our attic door and that time travelers are coming and going?” Nora nodded. “I know that it sounds a bit farfetched, but you did hire us for our paranormal investigating skills. So, you must believe just a bit that it could be possible.”

The answers they sought lay buried in the shadows, waiting to be unearthed. As they delved deeper into their investigation, they discovered a pattern. The disappearances seemed to be centered around a nearby abandoned mansion that was rumored to be haunted. Legends spoke of a vengeful spirit haunting the grounds, seeking retribution for past wrongdoings. Undeterred by the supernatural rumors, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel ventured into the mansion, determined to confront the entity responsible for the disappearances. The dilapidated hallways echoed with eerie whispers as they made their way through the decrepit rooms.

If she didn’t start talking soon, I’d be hotwiring my truck again and praying to the moon it would stay in working order all the way back to Vermont. “Well,” she finally started. “People have started asking about you. Several have been wolves, too. It’s like… like word got around that the vigilante rogue isn’t on the scene, and in the past five days alone there has been a huge spike in paranormals acting out. Oh, and that strip club you were keeping an eye on? Yeah, it’s definitely run by succubi and incubi.” My eyes widened in shock. “No!” I shrieked.

But then I quickly closed the app when I started looking for similarities between the stories and what had happened this morning. I tried to put the incident out of my mind, but the scientific part of my brain wanted an explanation. But I wasn't going to get any answers in paranormal romance books, so I clicked off the app and slid my phone onto the table. Then I clicked on the television and found a mindless show to get lost in and eat in peace... when there was a knock on the door. Setting my dinner aside, I quickly crossed the room, opened the front door and gasped. Cruz was standing there dressed in a suit without a tie and his hair was combed neatly. And he looked hot!

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.