Mrs Tran Supernatural Novels & Stories

"Welcome to the supernatural world madam Seer. It truly is an honor to have you amongst us." Tania smiles genuinely but the next instant, she false down writhing in pain and her body starts convulsing. Everyone panics but Lesedi and my mom grab each of my hands and bring me to Tania. The sight is not good. She is frothing and convulsing. Mtungagore budges in right at that moment and starts chanting his language, sprinkling snuff whilst holding her down with his stuff. The convulsions stop and she is left panting.

I squeezed my eyes shut, praying for a miracle. “Please, no voices today.” I would do anything as long as I didn't have to train with that witch, Selene. She made my skin crawl. Everything worsened as she arrived. The voices in my head became louder, and a maid got possessed. A maid got possessed? What the freaking fuck? I forced myself up, ignoring the tiredness, and went to the bathroom. I scrubbed myself clean, avoiding my reflection. I dressed quickly and slipped out just in time to meet Killian and Vanessa in the field.

Marcus growls. The tide turns. With fresh fighters, the supernatural coalition overwhelms the Order forces. One by one, the broken wolves fall. The hunters flee or surrender. When the dust settles, the conference room is destroyed. Bodies everywhere. The President and her cabinet huddle behind Moira's magical barriers, wide-eyed with shock. "Well," the President says shakily, "I think we just got a very practical demonstration of supernatural abilities." Despite everything, Sera laughs. In the aftermath, as emergency services clean up and security is tripled, the summit resumes. But the dynamic has shifted.

Tracy just watch everything from the mirror in her room and smiled with a mischievous grin as the spoon continue to fall repeatedly. That is the simplest part of the training and she can't even do it even after two hours of trying. She looked famished but Tracy had been replaced by her twin sister from hell. This is how it all happened... After Tracy had thought she had shut the spirit off from the human world unknown to her that's just a passage for her to get in. If Laura successfully get to use her power and breaks the curse then she would be free and definitely enjoy all benefits Laura is enjoying and she couldn't.

Tristan looked for help in order to better sell his lie. He nodded to the beautiful lady and did not forget to send his divine sense for further instruction. After that, the rest was carefully mapped out on what would happen next. “I’m sorry for the sudden surprise, Lady Sarah.” Cameron bowed low along the humble apologies on her lips. “You have attained the 10th Stage of Mortal Realm today because of these.” She added and motioned at the abundant food on the table. “What are you saying, Lady Cameron? Are these dishes laced with magic? Can they make someone normal like me transform into an Honored Sage simply by eating them?” Sarah threw 3 questions out that showed well enough how incredulou

Dorothy’s mouth opened in awe but said nothing. "Are you serious? What is it all about?" “An unhappy spirit. I encountered when I tried to seek help to locate the soldiers.” “Do share more,” She softly demanded. “There is a lady spirit there who has deep grievances.” “Lady? Someone is hiding in that jungle?” I nodded. Dorothy chuckled lightly. “I am a Christian, Dr. Anthony Jin. A believer in God. I do not believe in ghosts.” I looked out to the sea and exhaled.

She trembled as she said, "Elder Flower Master, Mr. Truman is extraordinary; he's also an Earthly Immortal." "Nonsense!" Maxine did not believe her. She said coldly, "Didn't you say Mr. Truman is only in his 20s?" "Yes, but he did break through. The last time—" "Alright, stop telling tales. You must have been deceived. Besides, even if Mr. Truman has broken through, there's no reason for this guy to act so arrogantly. "If you don't get out of the way, I'll deal with you too." Jensen snorted coldly and said, "Flower Master Santosh, step aside. An old woman like her won't be able to defeat me."

Maggie was already concluding that Clara was insane with the way she spoke. "Stop speaking it parables what are you talking about?" Sharon asked. "Okay okay, am gonna tell you everything right now but what's the assurance that you girls are gonna help me." Clara asked. "You're a Supernatural creature like us so we're gonna help you." Sharon said.

Agent Tran finally says in a perfect customer service tone that makes me want to reach straight through the phone. "As far as your further involvement, Tran........it isn't needed. In fact, if I were you, I would go into hiding. Not only do I plan to bury the SNCA in paperwork, but I also plan to locate my mate. By whatever means necessary, Agent Tran. If I were you, I would alert your superiors to the rampage I am about to unleash on the unsuspecting human population. One of my pack females has already been a victim of my mating fever, Tran..... I don't plan on having another werewolf victim," I threaten before slamming my office phone down on its receiver.

"Since when do you talk to spirits?" "Since I realized something darker is moving behind Dexter," she said. "Something that feels like it's stitched together from hate and death." I looked at her sharply. "You saw something?" "Not clearly," she admitted. "But when I touched the veil last night... I felt teeth. Claws. Death." My blood turned cold. "I'll go into trance," she said. "But I'll need a tether." I stepped forward. "Use me." Zordon hissed. "Absolutely not."