Mrs Tran Supernatural Novels & Stories

Tristan didn't say anything further, accepting defeat, as he ripped the scroll. Instantly, blue light with a complicated pattern appeared under their feet as they slowly became transparent. Before completely disappearing, Tristan clicked his tongue, annoyed at what Jonathan did as he chanted the following words in his mind. 'Jonathan, you'll suffer much worse than I did. Just wait till we see each other again!' As both Tristan and Peane disappeared, Jonathan felt a little chill as he sneezed. 'Is someone talking shit about me?'

chuckled Tyler hugging his wife sideways, "Talking about you guys actually reminds me of us. Only that we didn't have anyone to ask for help. We figured it out together." They looked at each other smiling. "You are telling us that you guys fell in love afterward?" smirked Ryan sneaking a glance at us. "Yeah and I'm glad I did" Tyler grinned. A cute couple I must point out. "But how can you see Jimin, Mrs. Grace? Mr. Tyler can't" I asked curiously. "That's my gift," she mumbled, "More like a job now. I got it from my grandmom. I deal with ghosts, demons, spirits, the supernatural department".

The dark garment had been zipped all the way up to his clearly boxy chin. Tracy froze, the acrid sting of vomit rising inside of her. She knew that chin. She knew that profile. Her heart froze and her stomach threatened to empty right there. "Fuck," she mouthed silently. It’s him. The periphery of Tracy’s vision faded to black as she locked eyes on her supernatural stalker. She couldn’t hear Mr. Hayes’ voice any more. All that came through was a fast, powerful pounding as the blood coursed through the vessels in her head at breakneck speeds. Her heart felt like it was going to bore a hole right through her chest and her knees went weak, forcing her to put both hands onto the cooling unit to

“Tony has never liked me.” “Why?” “I don’t cower when he growls,” she said and looked up. “I call him on his shit. I had several demands that he didn’t want to give me, and I really don’t care about his position in the pack.” “Are you… some other kind of supernatural?” She hummed. “I suppose you could say that. Supernatural adjacent would be the easiest way to put it. I’m a doctor in the human world too. As far as the human world knows, I just practice privately.”

The introduction to supernaturals in the human world. " What the hell, Are we in the supernatural realm? " Jack asked In shock, His eyes scanned the entire woods and he sighted Mysterious in full speed, He whooshed off and the rest followed him from behind not knowing who he was pursuing. " That's Mysterious over there, Let's get him " Jack said and Felix frowned, Felix activated his Demi god speed and he was much more faster than the rest, Jones was an hybrid but he was much more perfect and faster because he is the phantom hybrid, A legendary prophesied one for that matter.

They were becoming what they perhaps should have been all along: just another part of the supernatural world, not its masters. "Well, that's anticlimactic," Tara muttered, though her voice shook slightly. "All this time, they were just... people? Super-powered, definitely needs-therapy people, but still?" "Sometimes the scariest monsters are just scared themselves," Mom said softly, her Seal's light beginning to dim as the transformation completed. The female figure – now just a woman with fading traces of otherworldly power – looked at her hands in disbelief. "What... what have you done to us?"

“That sword belonged to Gabriel during the Crusades. The Gabriel.” “So it’s… supernatural?” “Kind of,” she replied. “They say only someone with a pure soul—divine and uncorrupted—can wield it.” Scott sighed. “Well that rules me out.” Faith suddenly pointed ahead. “Look! The mansion—it’s… it’s moving!” They all stared. The mansion shimmered like a mirage, its shape warping in broad daylight. It twisted gently, as if the house itself was breathing. Trish’s voice was barely above a whisper. “Oh my God… it’s alive.”

and hand him Triton while I go get our food. Michael gets Triton in his high chair. I come back with some sandwiches and Mac and cheese with hot dogs. I set the Mac and cheese with hot dogs on Triton's tray and sit down with the sandwich. Michael and I start eating while watching Triton closely. "Why are you guys staring at your child like that?" Shane asks as he joins us in eating. "Triton has telekinesis." Michael responds without even looking at Shane. "He what?" Shane says with excitement in his voice. "He can move objects with his mind." I say looking at his shocked but ecstatic grin. "That is so cool!" He says then takes a bite of his sandwich and joins us in watching Triton while he

You killed that elderly corporate spy because the information she'd swallowed could be sold for a fortune. "You think you're some kind of cleaner? Bullsh*t. "You're just a robber who hides behind a slogan about cleaning up trash while satisfying your psychopathic urge to kill." Stella burst into laughter from the mud. "Robber? Psychopath? Mark, do you think I was born wanting to become this monster?!" She suddenly twisted around and fixed her gaze on Summer, who was still sitting on the ground. "Twelve years ago, my mother was the city's chief medical examiner!

She couldn’t make heads or tails of it. Triana declared, "I believe I have a healing ability. I remembered some incidents from my childhood where I healed my friends. But I never attempted to enhance this ability when my mother forbade me from doing so. This power is now growing within me. I think it is because of the pregnancy."