Rufus Supernatural Novels & Stories

As I staggered down the blindingly bright halls her voice began to echo in my head, the events of that night came like a flood. Someone had knocked on the window of my room, I checked to see who it was at such dark hour. I opened the window and saw someone wearing a cloak and holding a scarf to her face she's doing everything possible not to be seen. I could tell it was a she by her voice but her voice sounded oddly familiar. "Who are you?" I asked. "It's me, Rhea" "Rhea?" I was shocked. What was aunt Melanie's daughter doing knocking at my window at dark?

However standing in front of her, A friend, a beta werewolf who seems to recognize her and refuses to attack, instead he runs away. "How long can you keep that act up!" She raised her blade and swung at a nearby tree shattered it and sending the chunks flying towards Jason again. (Oh come on! I've had it!) the wolf vexed and stops in his tracks only to then lunge at the red haired girl. "Finally showing your true colors!" Clara said as she took her stance however. 'Chomp!' the wolf grabs a large tree branch mid air and swings it at Clara surprising her. (He's using weapons?! But a wolf can't!) She bit down hard as she's flung aside.

She didn’t trust her voice not to give away her fear anymore than she probably was doing. “We know you’re probably terrified right now but we promise we are not here to hurt you.” Sierra carried on when it was clear that Chloe wasn’t going to freely talk to them. “In fact, we’re here to try and help. Have you ever heard of the International Committee for Supernaturals?” Chloe shook her head again.

Miranda stated, knitting her brows in confusion. "I know..." Lazarus said, rubbing the back of his neck. "But you see, the child never came to be. When LisaRay's father found out about the pregnancy, he dragged her to a white witch and demanded she perform a supernatural abortion. The witch refused because she said the child was destined to be mostly wolf, not vampire, which meant the baby would have been unique. Maybe even powerful. A bridge between our species. But Alpha Rampuss, her father, saw the child as an abomination. When the witch refused, he locked her in the dungeon and threatened to burn her alive."

It is only fitting that I give them no mercy. I started chanting a spell, and as I get nearer to the end, their body also started convulsing, and when I was done. Blood spurted out everywhere, I snapped their bodies in half. Their organs falling tot he ground. Some of the blood getting to my face, but I didn't feel anything. I was just...satisfied. I threw their body away like rugged dolls, and slowly made my way to Rufus. I kneeled down, and saw that the poor kid's eyes were wide open, his pupils were dilated, and I knew he didn't expect that he was going to die today.

I asked seriously. She snorted, "you sound like I really did stab you, it was just an illusion to drag into the dream Land." She said as the door finally opened. "Quiet barbarian, " the dirty vampire guard that opened the door sneered his deep black teeth and heavy polluted breathe had me almost doubling over and puking all over the van, to make matters worst it did not help that I could make out the coloured drool that had coated his heavy dirty beards. Susan might have seen the look of gross-ness on my face as she leaned in to whisper to me.

-Amara's POV- "I watched, horrified, as Lucifer extracted information from Mrs. Jenkins. The shadows, the illusions... it was terrifying. But Alexander's words sent shivers down my spine: 'Erebus seeks the Dreamweaver's heart.' My heart? What did it mean?" -Lucifer's POV- "I summoned Raven, Kael, and Elara to devise a plan. 'Erebus will perform the ritual during the Lunar Eclipse,' I explained. 'We must stop him.' Raven nodded. 'I can disrupt the ritual's magical foundations.' Kael volunteered, 'I'll take care of Erebus's minions.'

A Fenrisúlfr. They said he once swallowed a mountain whole because someone insulted his master's tea preferences. That he brought ruin to the Western Empire when a bureaucrat called Nexus "just a soil god." That he once bit the arm off a sun deity and won the lawsuit. And now… this spirit—the wolf, the shadow, the living catastrophe in a handsome meat suit—was supposedly bound as a familiar. To Nexus. Who had gone missing. And now Selena Collins, a woman who didn’t flinch at vending machine ghosts and had the spiritual awareness of a cat who just walked through a séance, was bearing the glowing mark of his succession.

I wished with all my heart that Lucious hadn’t taken that smile away years ago. I looked back at the hidden bridge that connected the werewolf world to the human world. A wave of homesickness hit me. I didn’t know when I would return, but I prayed I would find my mother soon. Taking a deep breath, I turned and walked deeper into the forest. After a while, the trees began to thin, and a huge, luxurious mansion came into view. It stood right beside the border, like a fortress built between the human world and the werewolf realm.

His face was masked. The thought from the last night lingered in my mind, nagging me. I kept my gaze out of the window as we drove away. "Evara, you can open up to me about anything." Russo said, taking hold of my hand. He squeezed my fingers softly. "I know. I don't want you to lie to me like my family does. They never share anything with me. Catrin is murdered like Dariel. It wasn't merely an accident. The picture is bigger than my imagination." My throat tightened, I fought back tears.