Sabriel Supernatural Novels & Stories

Erling and Tommy warming up their "protein drinks' ' in the microwave. The harem girls drink red stuff from their wine glasses. Good God, it had been in front of her the whole time. The wolf's fang. The coffins in the basement. Malcolm is sleeping like the dead in her bedroom. He really had been dead. Was still dead, even though he walked and talked. And kissed like a… a devil. "I can't believe this is happening to me." She perched on the edge of the bed. But it was happening. It was all true. The microwave dinged. Malcolm removed the bottle and filled a glass with warm blood. Aya shuddered. He took a sip, then turned to face her. "I'm a coven master. That means I'm personally responsible fo

Searching to seek anything that will gives me some feeling or make me interested, but only my aura accompany me who gives me feed back to what it found which is nothing until it stumble upon a mater that make my self shedder silty from the impact, this matter is so dark , compere to the darkness that surrounded it feels like light. My aura start get absorbed a bit when it touch it than it quiqly like a child that get his first candy to taste after find it delisious, it started to absorb my aura verry quick and smooth with it prosess, in this kind of situation, there is no feeling come to me, no rage or fear or hope, only nothing that overwhelm my being from the tortures that I suffered for

"Elementa ventida mihi potential tuam, Ostende mi hi creaturam absconditam inter carelum nubilum. Confer mihi protestatem tuam etsume in locum in quo slint" (Elements of the wind give me your power to show to me the hidden creature between the cloudy sky. Bring me your power and take me to the place where they are) The blue light scattered to the surface. I see the image of a fellow who has fangs with a pale complexion. The demons of the night, the vampires.

The pages flew out, covering her bed and the floor. "It wouldn't have even worked, your little revenge scenario," he said. "I'm more powerful than the spell that helped to create me." He turned his head toward her and blinked. Belle's breath stuck in her throat as his eyes changed from blue to black, to red, to yellow and then back to normal when he blinked again. "What the heck?" she uttered, pulling away from him. "People started to realise Caine was harbouring a demon, but I was better at hiding it, and poor Ricky wasn’t even aware of his own," he explained. "But thanks to the spell and your blood sacrifice, the unholy triad now belongs to me alone."

“Let’s see how it goes, but I’ll be there, so don’t worry about anything happening. I’ll make sure you’re safe. Plus, my mother and sister will be there. If you didn’t know, the Guardians are stronger than all supernaturals.” “Yes, but can they make sprite lights?” she asks, smiling. “Nope, only beautiful witches can make sprite lights.” “I have an idea about how to make them. Do you think I could get all the sprites together at once?” Every person in the entire restaurant goes quiet. She looks around before looking back at me, leaning in. “What is it?” she whispers. “You’ve met some sprites. Are you sure you want to have an entire group of them together at once? Unmated sprites? You heard t

I just don’t know why my parents forbid me from using it but it appears to me that it will just cause me danger so I have no reasons in using so. “Happy Birthday Crystal!” A familiar voice coming from behind me really surprised me. The voice came from Kirk Robinson, my friend at Pyronia Island where we once lived. “Thanks for coming! Who are you with? I thought you’ll not be able to come but you did! You really are amazing.” Kirk gave me a slight hug before handing me his present. He is a Spirit wizard that’s why he knows how to create potions, he can also heal wounds.

Wilbur, now in his thunder dragon form, lit ablaze completely with soul flames as he radiated a terrifying spiritual energy. He was practically immune to Sabrina's Two-faced Goddess. The thunder dragon let out a howl, charging at Sabrina and breaking through her body. Sabrina let out a cry before falling to the ground. The next second, all the hallucinations vanished. Wilbur remained standing where he had been silently, but Sabrina had keeled over. She was bleeding from all her orifices, her gaze blank and dull. At the same time. Faron had charged into the spiritual barrier forged during Wilbur and Sabrina's spiritual battle, and the tremendous energy had knocked him flying as blood sprayed

The Knights apologised and let go off the chains , Sabrina who had been docile the entire hearing , for the first time twitched , her expression changing , something which didn't even happened when the Crown Prince was condemning her . " Ah , you had quite some fun , tenebris ?" said the high priest as he looked at Sabrina but his eyes were strange as if he wasn't looking at her but something else , something sinister and dark . " You .....I ... Will ...Have ... You ... !" Sabrina's eyes changed to that of a beast , her mouth ripped , splattering blood every where and she - whatever she became , lunged at the high priest . " Protect the Emperor ! " " Protect the high priest!"

Dani paused and sniffed the vile. “Holy blood? Not a very common thing. Finding someone who is not just pure but holy isn’t easy. And here I thought I was the blood snob.” Dani snorted. “It is a potent anti-magic spell. Aunt Sarael invented the spell, like our guild’s talismans but to be modified to target certain types of supernatural creatures.” Khalid explained. “Isis, can you grab a bowl so we can start this? Then I have enough empty canisters that we can fill to use.” Khalid glanced in my direction.

“Creating a bridge. A channel for Killian to harness the strength of the hybrids—and you, little Luna. Your bloodline is the key to sealing this power.” My stomach dropped. “My blood?” “Oh, yes,” Thalora sneered. “The last piece of the puzzle. And now that you’re here, I don’t even have to search for you.” Sabrina stepped forward, her magic sparking brighter. “Not happening.” The witch’s laugh was low and chilling. “You think you can stop me? Foolish.” With a wave of her hand, shadows sprang to life around the room, forming into snarling creatures with glowing eyes. Sabrina threw up her hands, her magic bursting outward to create a shield around us.