Psychics Supernatural Novels & Stories

“Chloe, she is a Psychic, she has powers too!“ “What!“ He shook his head not wanting to believe “What else is there that I don't know?“ He asked “Sarah, Sean and Kyle have powers too!“ She announced, “Sean too?“ he has being ignorance all this while “But I'm not going to tell you what powers they possess, they will be the ones telling you themselves!“ She said to him “So you guys are real! All my life I've been believing it was all a myth, but it has always been in front of me all this time!“ He shook his head “So that means the supernatural force that caused the homicides years ago were real?“ He asked even when the question was obvious

“Well, apparently, I can’t say anything about that.” There was tensed silence for a moment, one ragged breathing to the other echoing in between the whispers of the wind until Perry cleared her throat and broke it at once. “I’m a psychic, Hera,” started Perry, cracking her fingers. “I have a psychometric ability. Anything I touch I can read. It’s designed and a lot easier in object since they don’t have complex thoughts. They only had the memory of the ones who touched them. A human, on the other hand, is a different story. As you will soon found out, using this takes both the user’s and the host’s energy. Depending on the depth of my reading, we may, in a worst-case scenario, well consider

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

"Her salary isn't even eight grand a month, yet she can casually throw out a million dollars in hush money. Where did the money come from?" I wiped down the autopsy table while bloody water flowed into the drain. Summer lowered her voice. "The department has always suspected she takes private jobs. "There have been several wealthy people in the city who died under suspicious circumstances. The cases were wrapped up too cleanly, too. "Some people say she's a professional cleaner. She helps powerful people deal with problems and turns them into accidents or suicides. "But she's never left any evidence behind." "Then go investigate. "Keep an eye on Emma. Something's definitely going to happen t

"I'll not let you do this to us. I don't want her to go to jail because of some bastard like you." "If she doesn't kill Cole, you'll either have to kill her or I kill you. Someone has to die." "What sort of stupid game is this?" "I don't know," he said, tying her up. "I'll tell one thing, though. I'm merely a player in this game. One day you'll know who the psycho behind this game is. Trust me, you won't believe it." Who could that be? Who would want them to suffer? They didn't have major enemies. Except for the key stealing, they lived fairly normal and boring lives. The two girls had never got in trouble with anyone in town.

“Now, that’s the best idea I’ve heard. I’m not sure if they’ll disappear, but I think you have the right idea on going back to work. Remember that I’m a paranormal investigator now.” “I’m glad you mentioned that because I kind of put the word out in some of the spiritual shops about us,” she said with hesitation. “What? I’m not going to have people coming to me asking to have their fortunes told, am I?” I bellowed with despair. “It’s called a psychic reading, not fortune telling. And, for your information, not everything that goes on in those shops has to do with psychics and fortunes. Do you even understand what a paranormal investigator is?” she laughed.

“But can he do things?” “He has power of a sort, but he’s crippled mentally and physically. What we see could be just the leftover humanity that a power beyond doesn’t need, that was flaked off like a scab and tossed behind. We’ll talk more about this after we touch down. There’s someone I want to show you.” “Hold on. One last thing. Is he what he claims?” A chuckle. “What’s he claiming?” “He says he’s a psychic assassin. That he can get people to commit suicide by crawling into their heads.”

she said, shaking her head. “Actually it does,” Arya said. “While I was in the Oracle, there was a scientist who worked for them; Mathias Scoffield. He researched mostly the mind of wolves and he theorized that there was something called the psychic pool,” she paused and let the word sink in. “It is a collection of the residual mental energy that we leave when we actively think of something. He claims if that pool his big enough, it can affect reality in itself.” “And does he have an example of this?” Beatrice asked.

helping them integrate the supernatural into their worldview rather than fighting it as a hallucination. "We aren't erasing their memories anymore," Evangeline told Emma, who was helping design the visual aids for the therapy. "We’re giving them the 'Subtitles' so they can understand the movie they’re living in." The ink on the LNI charter was barely dry when the first official request for assistance arrived from the San Francisco Police Department. A "Resonance Pocket" had opened inside a high-end shopping mall in Union Square. A group of "Friendly Spirits" - ancient, translucent nymphs from the Earth’s deeper layers - had manifested in the center fountain, and their "Joy-Song" was inadvert

she yelled. Lucas acts dumps. He scratches his head pretending he’s lost. “What in the hell are you talking about?” he asked. “Have you forgotten as a Banshee, I’ve psychic ability?” Most Banshees are gifted with psychic ability. This psychic ability enables them to see or witness the past or even the future. With Jane exhibiting her psychic ability known as 'premonition,' Lucas’s secrets can’t be hidden from her.