Rufus Supernatural Novels & Stories

"Supernaturals are real and they've existed even before humans came on this earth. Of course, humans don't know because that would cause chaos. However, in the sixties, a scientist discovered our existence and saw us as a threat to the human race. So he created all kinds of formulas and recipes to overpower them. He wrote them in a sacred book. The supernaturals soon came to discover his plans and he, unfortunately, got killed. The book became an ultimate weapon among the supernaturals. Because even supernaturals could use it to overpower everyone. Of course, that's something that no one wants to see. The book has a mind of its own. Since it was created to work against supernaturals, it obvi

She sees an old cupboard, a very old one standing at the right corner of the door. Ramantha walks to the cupboard and opens it. She coughs as all the dust resting on the door and inside attacks her. She takes a few steps back and Emma walks to the cupboard, to see what's inside. "She loved AI." Ramantha speaks. "She served us very well." She says while taking something out of it. A dagger, with the mark of AI. But there's one more thing at the blade. Blackened, dried, dusted and pungent blood stains.

Razali added. “Anything else?” “I had men sweeping the spot with the Colonel’s men.” ASP Wong said. “According to reports, nothing was found. Not yet.” Colonel stated. I smiled. This was a sign of a supernatural phenomenon where a human accidentally transgresses into the other arena, the non-human dimension, and becomes trapped there. They are therefore unseen by the humans even though they may be physically next to them. “If you look closer, I think the boys must have seen something... or someone.”

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

Pascal sneered coldly at the bloodied face. Without mercy, he clasped his palm tightly around his neck and suffocated every breath out of him until he died in his hands. He let him slump on the floor, and Pascal turned around to untie Chloe when Marcus suddenly appeared with Katie. He frowned; although Fire had died, Pascal didn't know if he had prepared any traps. Turning to Marcus, he asked seriously, "What is the matter?" "It is Lucifer," Marcus said anxiously. An Old man suddenly appeared and stepped forward.

SERAPHINA “Sera, do you need help?” Eros asked, glaring at River. It wasn’t really a question at this point, but if I ever said yes, I’m sure it would be chaos. Eros is the head of security at the Velvet Fang. He’s also a hybrid werewolf-bloodhound demon. He doesn’t acknowledge his demon heritage, and his werewolf blood is more dominant. We all consider him Aida’s honorary beta. He’s very serious with his job, and that’s mostly the reason why I remained unbothered about rude customers aside from the wards surrounding the building.

"How do I even work this thing?" "Just press it against your skin and run like your life depends on it. Because it does." Rufus nodded, doing exactly as he was told. The moment the charm touched him, his form began to flicker and fade. Without a single look back at the man who had just betrayed the palace for him, Rufus bolted into the darkness, running as fast as his aging legs could carry him toward freedom. Edan crossed his arms over his chest, watching the empty space where Rufus had just been standing. A slow, chilling smirk spread across his face.

No matter how hard he tried, those words were like invisible daggers, piercing his heart. These voices were driving him insane. Suddenly, a smiling face popped into his mind. He looked up in surprise. Selena! If The Red Ones were here tonight, it had to be because of THE WHITE WOLF WITH THE BLOOD OF THE KING. In the next moment, Rufus kicked the door open and stepped outside without looking back. Davies had been following him, but when he saw where Rufus was headed, he stopped and chose to stay behind. Rufus transformed into his wolf form, and within an hour, he was at his mansion.

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?”