Paranormal Novels & Stories

He was abruptly interrupted. "I know what a parapsychologist is, thank you. The study of the unknown," Vivian interjected, displaying her knowledge. The British man smiled, his eyes fixed on Vivian. "Of course you do. Well, you see, I believe so much in the existence of the supernatural world and its incredible creatures like werewolves and vampires. But I haven't been fortunate enough to come across one before. Anyone who has encountered them must be really special," he said, his voice filled with longing.

I protested as I quickly looked to see how many evil stares I was getting as a result of his attention. To my surprise and relief, they were all too preoccupied with conversation that sounded high pitched and argumentative to pay any attention to me. “Paranormal does not mean ghost hunter. It denotes events or phenomena that are beyond the scope of normal scientific understanding,” he offered. “I would say that getting impressions from places or things falls in that category. Wouldn’t you?” I thought for a moment and then nodded. “What have you gotten from this place?” he asked.

he assured his wife. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The headquarter of The Paranormal Agency was situated on the outskirts of the town. It was a secret operation designed to detect any paranormal activity within its dominion. In the absence of any scientific backing, the agency heavily relied on folklore and mythology for information. The purpose was to detect and deter the practices that could pose a threat to the planet.

“Physical vampires?” He slowly shook his head. “It is not that I discount it, necessarily. It is that I have yet to see an example of it with my own eyes. I’ve seen horrible, awful things. I’ve seen perfectly healthy people have psychotic breaks. Completely unexplained. Could this be accounted to demonic possession? Yes. Could it be accounted to vampirism? Perhaps. In my view, it doesn’t really matter what you label it. What you have is an unexplained event that is outside the guise of normal—thus, para-normal.

“And you knew this was going to happen? You used us as guinea pigs.” “There’s been some speculation as to the nature of paranormal manifestations. Some say it’s all ghosts. Others write about beings of pure spirit that never had a physical form. Angels. Demons. Valkyries. Mara. Aliens. What if it’s none and all? What if the manner of this manifestation is based upon what we expect to see, and the creature latches on?” “Uh?”

Irene peeks over his shoulder to see him opening his note-taking app, the pen of his tablet ready to write down whatever information Safira is about to give him. "My friend, she... she's pregnant and is due to give birth around next week. People around her including me have noticed her acting strange these past few weeks." Safira recounts. Kai raises an eyebrow, writing down 'Kuntilanak', 'Sundel bolong', and 'Kuyang'. "And you're sure this is a paranormal phenomenon and not some form of prenatal depression or anxiety?" He asks, his tone is more akin to assurance rather than questioning. "I'm sure. I urged her to go see a psychologist and there was nothing wro

She was only one of a few of her kind, and people seemed to regard the existence of Truebloods with as much dread as happiness. “Of course you aren’t an abomination. Parsh is narrowminded, and he’s lost all touch with his emotions. It appears he’s clung to a few of the negative ones, but all the positive ones are gone. He’s let them go to survive and avoid succumbing to noir.” “What do you mean?”

No doubt, it will become a place for wounded people from the underworld to seek treatment without the risk of embarrassing questions from the feds. As for Santo, we're not sure what's wrong with him lately. His mood swings are increasingly violent and strange. Sometimes we can see him smiling like a happy jerk, then suddenly, he goes into a black rage and breaks everything in his path. Fortunately, he is always careful to control himself in the presence of children.

"For the time being, we plan on keeping it that way." Lainie tilted her head, her hands clutching the edge of the desk. This was their show; she'd let them reveal what they wanted of their problem. For now, anyway. Chet shrugged. "So, what exactly is this Para-Force? I've never heard of it." Colton squirmed in his seat, glancing at Lainie for help. "Feel free to speak about whatever," she said. "The sheriff knows. As does the deputy outside the door there. It's not common knowledge outside of Bull Creek, but there are a few who know about the paranormal in this area."

He says with a serious tone. Okay, Antonio can be scary sometimes but the things I've heard about Gabriella are terrifying, that woman is a walking devil but a female version. She will do anything for power even if it involves killing an innocent child. If you betray or cross her line you've woken up the feared demon of hell.