Novel & Cerita Paranormal Nobodies

Chapter 19: Top 15 and Still Invisible The afternoon classes blurred into each other like background noise Nico couldn’t turn off. First was Supernatural Ethics—dry lectures on Accords compliance, moral obligations of immortality, the ethics of blood sourcing post-war. He sat in the back, notebook open but pen mostly idle, staring at the page while the professor droned. Whispers followed him in, whispers followed him out. No one spoke to him directly. They didn’t have to. The Daily Fang notifications kept pinging on every phone in the room.

The violet mist swirled, then parted like a curtain. The interior was a stark contrast to the grimy alley outside. It was a high-end lounge filled with a diverse crowd—some too pale, some with eyes that caught the light like cats, and all of them carrying a subtle, dangerous weight in their steps. This was the "Nexus," the place where the city’s paranormal entities came to trade secrets and hire fixers.

“They were feral, and something felt off about them. Like they belonged nowhere and to no one. They seemed wounded and like there was something rotting beneath their skin. Rogues carry rage, yes, but these had something else clinging to them. Something dark. And the way they moved was organized, too coordinated for true ferals. They didn’t fight to survive. They fought to take.” I pause, my jaw tightening. “And when it was over… not one body was left behind. Just claw marks in the dirt, blood droplets on the leaves, and the stench of black magic. That’s how I know. No other trace. No scent trail. Just like with Silas. Just like the others. Gone. Taken.” I look to the elders. “Whatever this i

I questioned, sitting down on his bed, watching his reaction change from anxiety to uncomfortability, but he kept on going with his answers. "S-surprisingly most of them are, yes! A-a lot of the cases in-involved were only solvable by a master of the p-paranormal field, since some of them in-involved things like gh-ghosts, p-possessions, and r-resurrections of the dead!" "Oooo, interesting. Do you have any pictures of the cases on that camera?" I asked, gesturing to his camera pouch. "O-oh uh, y-yes I do but-" Jinju didn't finish his sentence, but his body language told the story as he moved his pouch and body away from me, keying me in on the problem.

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.

“Stop this right now. I’ll call security.” James laughed. “No phones work. No one is coming to save you. It’s just us and the city lights and your doom.” “Wait. Wait.” She pleaded. “It’s just business, okay?” Damian smirked, “Yeah. We're just settling the balance sheet, darling.”

Britany Santos snorted and smiled, "it has something to do with the William." "How do you know?" "Everyone else is very clever except you are very innocent." "No personal attack."Elisa White took the water cup . Britney, who had no hospitality at all, poured herself a glass of water. "After Phoebe Clarkson's strange death method appeared last time, Zhac Martin and I were very confused, and finally decided to invite people from special departments to intervene." "Special department?" "Well, they specialize in dealing with supernatural or irrational events." "For example?"

And worse— She might never walk again. “We will do our best to find those responsible,” Luke said calmly, though the situation was clearly tense. He took a deep breath.The pressure was heavy. There was no CCTV footage at the scene. No witnesses. Nothing concrete. The only hope was for Scarlett to wake up and tell them what happened. Until then— They were working in the dark. Mr. Whitemere stared at him, his eyes filled with anger, pain, and helplessness. The hallway fell silent again.

The project that they initially came for, their bonding night out, the incident that changed their whole lives and put them on the fast paced pedestal that was this past week. A week! It had seemed like a month, weeks, with all that had happened. Without doubt, they had all matured greatly and learned a lot from the experience... things that they were not going to forget in a hurry! Like the fact that... they could not deny the paranormal. After all, the lack of evidence was not the evidence of lack. Luckily, since Michelle was discharged and spoke to her parents, there was no need for the emergency plane service which would lead to a lot of bad publicity for the charity organization and rai

She was so excited to meet Nikki. The first time she shifted, it hurt a lot. She heard and felt her bones breaking, causing her to cry out. But her wolf was soft, brown and cream colored. That first time Nikki was free to run, it felt exhilarating. She was able to just let her take over while Sarah could sit back and enjoy it. Nikki ran through the nearby forest, feeling the wind against her fur before she drank from the crystal clear lake. She heard beta Tony walk in the room and she saw him hug Ellen, before they kissed. Suddenly, he stopped and his eyes glazed over. Sarah knew he was being mind-linked. She saw his face fall and he asked Ellen to follow him. She wondered what that was abou