Mary Campbell Supernatural Novels & Stories

, John calls out but the man pays no attention as he shuts the door behind him. He walks into the living room. Kate Tremblay lets her hair fall as she tries to rearrange it. Her eyes meet with his, “Brother,” “Gerard, do you know anything about the vampire cases Mary worked on while she was alive” he ignores his sister and goes straight to Steven Gerard. The sturdy man stands up to meet Marcus’s gaze, “Only a few over the years. I thought she retired after her husband’s death until she called me” he says.

The coven members mingled with Mary and Dean, eager to learn more about the powerful witch and the werewolf Alpha who had captured the hearts of Christian and Chloe. Mary, with her radiant presence and enigmatic aura, captivated the attention of the coven members as she shared stories of her magical heritage and adventures from distant lands. Her eyes sparkled with ancient wisdom, and her words wove a spellbinding tapestry of spells and rituals that left the listeners in awe of her power and grace. The coven members were drawn to her like moths to a flame, each eager to bask in the light of her mystical knowledge and experience.

"We have sent him to a hospital and he is getting treated as we speak. I wish we were mated, so I could communicate with you mentally. I could've told you everything a long time ago." I blinked. Several times. "You guys can…telepath? And I'm only hearing about this now?" "Oh?" Cameron looked confused. "Sarah didn't tell you that?" I narrowed my eyes at him. "Is there a reference book I can go through? Not just on werewolves but all supernatural creatures in general? Because I keep finding new things every day and its giving me a whiplash. Just…dump it all on me! At once." A slow smile spread over Cameron's lips as his fingers moved up and down my arms in a lazy manner. "How about I start wit

"Rae has been broke and there is a big possibility that she will be in even more danger than she already is! Something is coming, and I fear that if she doesn't have the support of her mate and someone that has seen what she has been through, that she won't survive! There is a very powerful witch that has targeted her for some reason that I have yet to uncover!" "I know of the witch that you speak of. Her name is Marsha Campbell, and she is the half sister of Natalie Chapman, Braxton's mother. She is also the half sister of my mate, the Rogue King, and Rae's biological father!" I, shook my head. "Why don't you think that she will survive?"

Whose marbled eyes, in the darkness of the night, had followed me, watching, all along. It was beautiful. It was horrifying. It was Death. “You've been with me all this time?” I said faintly. Samael smiled softly. “Don't fear me, Callie. I've protected you as well. The Border is exceedingly thin round Redmont's woods. If not for my guardianship, you'd be dead.”

I shrugged. “You could’ve called us.” Paps didn’t sound angry – just concerned, and perhaps a little impressed. “I still don’t have my phone, and I was too panicked in the moment to think to use the one at the diner.” He nodded, and then slung a rope to Harper. “You okay back there?” “It’s a lot to take in,” he ground out. “I – I saw Callie kill someone today.” “A vampire,” Paps supplied. “She had it coming, Harp.”

Catherine slumped forward, her heart lurching in fear as the ground got closer, but she was too far gone to feel the impact. ~~~~~ “You said she claims to have a human soul? I’ve never heard of such a thing, but if her soul was swapped using Forbidden Majyks, it’s possible her soul is not fully aligned with the body yet.” The doctor stated, his black eyes falling to the notebook in front of him. “Usually, use of Forbidden Majyks takes the life of the caster. This could be a side effect of that, too. It’s such a strange situation, but I promise your secret is safe with me.”

It was as if he were imploring her to wake up, or else trying to wake something up inside her. This went on for a long time, and soon Amba's belly began to bleed, which frightened the men. Because she bled as a living person, as if there were a heart beating inside her. But I knew this could not be. I had been with Amba when she died and sat beside her body for a long time afterward, and not once, even faintly, had she drawn in a breath. I was not tempted to run to her. Not for a moment did I believe the priest had brought her back to life. Indeed, I was tempted to flee back to my mother, who surely must have been wondering where I was. Especially when a dark cloud went over the moon and a h

I sighed and sat on the bed, the cuts were already beginning to heal, “What was your mother talking about? All of that mess about you and Nick, and then she called me…” she cut me off, “You don’t have to say it and honestly, I don’t know.” she looked at my hand and grabbed some tweezers to pull any shards out, "I'm wondering that myself. I can't believe we never realized that she was a succubus herself; I had heard rumors but I never thought they were actually true…" Mandy's eyes started welling up, "And now, my father is…" I pulled her into a tight hug and let her cry,

In the back of my mind, I had a feeling something was going on, and while I am glad when big picture problems of the Clandestine Ternion—our two branches of it, anyway, Vampire Hunters and Guardians—affect me, it almost always means I will have to do something uncomfortable. “All right. There was a Vampire attack last night at a campground in California. A girl about your age and her dad were camping, and a Vampire attacked him. He didn’t make, it but she ran and was able to get help from a park ranger.” “That must be some fierce park ranger,” Brandon noted.