Rock And A Hard Place Supernatural Novels & Stories

“Its not true Lucas, I can feel it. The darkness seeping into my soul. The fire taking over me, running through my veins. It hasn’t finished with me. Its begging me to go back, to be consumed and rule the underworld.” “Shhh,” Lucas cooes in my ear, “It is true my love. Your soul is good and kind. Fate has given you an impossible task. To kill the darkest creature known to mankind, the devil. For most in your shoes, the fire would have consumed them, but it didn’t consume you, Lonnie. Why do you think that is? It’s because you never allowed the evil deed to corrupt your heart, Lonnie. Your goodness remained, no matter how hard the fire tried to lull you into its grips. “No one will take you a

HER ROCK Chapter 1 Ella's POV: Lonely is a word I could use to describe myself. Sure I have friends, well if you could even call them that, more like acquaintances. But that's all they are. I don't like to hang out or go to after school games or events. I would rather be alone at home in my room reading or watching Netflix. When my friends ask to hang out, which is very rare, I make up some lame excuse so I don't have to.

I tried to destroy the rock by pushing it many times it takes hours but the rock is slowly pushing away and in a final push *crack* "HHUUPPP!!!" *BAG* I slowly crawl out and witness where am i there is a lot of gravestones that are carved or inserted at the wall *WAAAAA* *HEEEELLLP!!!** **RRROOAAARRRRR* **GRRRROOU* and a horrifying scene takes place right before my eyes there's this man feasting the body of the person lying on the ground

We've heard of the Headless Horseman, Dracula, Frankenstein, and The Mummy... All male supernatural and paranormal monsters. But what about the female ones? Can't we give them a chance and see what stories they have to offer? Well, we are doing that now in this chapter of the Supernatural Spa and I truly hope you like these tales that were personally experienced by some of my friends at PAS and Paramdam. Enjoy! +++++++++++ Female Spirit Story #1: Hide and Seek

“That just might work… Do you have any ideas already?” “Can I borrow your computer thing?” I said, holding my hand out. Yaru looked blank and didn’t move, evidently not knowing what I meant. “Oh,” he said as his eyes lit up. He reached into his pocket again and pulled out the crystal slab. “You mean my data stone.” “Yes. Can you look up the Maori tribal tattoos on it?” I asked, my mind already picturing ones I’d seen in movies and on natives. I could easily make some into a painted design.

A female police officer shouted: “Could it be that he is Albert, the famous criminal psychologist detective who has solved many difficult cases. I still have his book The Punisher here. The book is about the tough murders he has solved, including his analysis of the psychology of criminals in detail. I didn't expect him to be so young and handsome." Albert entered the room, meeting his eyes was a very strange atmosphere. In the dim light of the white room, a middle-aged man was lying at the far end of the room; in the center of his chest were numerous stab wounds. He lay in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open, and inside those eyes were fear and despair. The most striking thing is still

He took a step closer to me, and I took a step back from fear, he tried to touch me, but I closed my eyes worried, that's when his aura disappeared, he disappeared, I opened my eyes but I was alone in my room, the thing that I felt now wasn't a normal hell creature, the story he's been telling me, I was worried I'm messing with something much stronger, but what is it! I ran to my bathroom, showering and putting some warm clothes on like I was told, also it feels good to feel warm, I went back down to the library, I got the hell book, one that includes demons. I hide the book under my clothes and ran back to my room, deciding to read it there, I need to know what Scar is, why he wants me to l

"Oh, Goddess of the Moon and Celestials, I present myself before you, a humble servant, ready and willing to accept the duties of the Luna, if it is indeed your will." Suddenly, the image of a beautiful young woman with white hair and a white wolf by her side appeared in the full moon. She smiled kindly at me, her eyes blue, boring deep into my soul. Then she nodded as she raised her hands. "Let it be so." All of a sudden, bright white light shone from her hands and shot into the seven Standing Stones of the circle, illuminating all. The beams shot from the stones into my chest, taking my breath away, causing my back to bend, pulling me up from the ground as Power coursed through me. Suddenl

“I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.” Gray nods and offers Bo a wide grin. “Maybe. They’ll be a hell of a lot better than us if they do.” We all know the truth though. Lycanthropy is a curse. There is no way to control it. Not on the full moon. “Come,” Bo says, knocking me out of the dooming thought of our near future. He puts a hand on my back, lightly guiding me to start walking. “Alazaer is down by twin hills, waiting for the others to come back,” he tells us.

“Because I’m not sure which one of us you’d be saving.” The red glow surged, flooding her veins, forcing her to her knees. She screamed—a sound of two voices, one defiant, one furious. The chamber responded, the walls trembling as the living stone began to move. Shapes emerged from the ground—enormous figures made of molten rock and shadow, their eyes burning with the same dual light. Nella spun her spear. “Incoming!” Taro shouted, “Cover Sybil!” The creatures attacked. Fire exploded across the chamber, the air filling with heat and smoke. The Hybrids fought like a storm, blades and power colliding with the molten beasts. Each strike shattered one body, only for two more to rise in its place