Novel & Cerita Shtriga Supernatural

“That´s the final time you´re going to use my friends against me, witch. You manipulate people into doing terrible things for you. You prey on people´s thoughts and emotions, taking advantage of their weaknesses. I believe that´s because you´re weak yourself. That´s why you crave power. You are afraid. So afraid of death that you covet immortality. You have no one. And because of that, you are going to lose.” I want to slap the smirk off her face. “We´ll see about that.” Stella raises her hands and a wall of fire emanates from the ground, encircling all of us and trapping us inside with her. “Don´t be afraid. Believe in yourselves, in each other. We can do this. Together.” I take the lead a

Helga sighed. “Do you often see Dhampir’s with extra abilities?” Achilles asked. “Not often but, it does happen occasionally of course, I’ve never know it to give someone an extra marking though… Seraphina is a very strong Dhampir already, its fascinating to see her channel her powers without using incantations, I suspect that awakening her Dragon has strengthened her powers further and maybe even awakened unknown abilities. Has she spoke of having dream visions in the past?” Helga asked Achilles.

Hana explained. “That… Can we go back to the whole ancient society of hunters?” I asked. “Um, yeah. My Aunt Sarael, her nephew Khalid, who was with us last night, and her niece Isis are from the Adio family in Egypt. For generations, their family has gathered information on the supernatural and trained to fight the supernatural. It’s like the Men of Letters in Supernatural, even to the extreme of how the British branch behaved. Khalid ended up killing their mom because she was super crazy and tried to kill Isis because Isis is a hybrid werewolf, and it got out that her mom raped a werewolf. Khalid and his mate, a vampire named Dani, took over the guild, and now it’s more like Sam’s version o

I gave up, wondering how I could find the answers I needed. Trisha. Her name popped up in my mind like a neon sign. I checked the time. Yeah, she should be already awake from her usual Saturday night parties. I was about to call her when I wondered how much I should tell her. As little as possible, I decided, and dialed her. Trisha’s always been a little weird on the spooky side, and lucky me, I only needed to tell her I was curious about communication with ghosts for her to recommend several YouTube channels about ghost hunting.

“You are a Strigoi that’s not supposed to be.” “What? No. That’s impossible.” She countered, shaking her head in denial. “Aren’t they supposed to be like nightwalkers and bloodsuckers?” “You are right,” I agreed, but tapped at a section in the book. “It seems you are a special kind of Strigoi. A kind that defies balance…” “Oh Gods!” she cried, covering her mouth. “Think of it like this,” I pulled out a pen from my drawers and sketched the realm roughly… “Your existence has created a hole in the realm—”

Esther and Sophie said it at the same time. That late afternoon, while Cinnia was still in the cottage, Esther and Sophie began to make preparations for the ritual to take place. "Mama? I don't think I can do this. I'm not sure... Cinnia hasn't done anything," She protested. Esther dropped the clear jar containing an animal's parts, on the counter. "My dearest daughter, Sophie. Cinnia is a powerful supernatural being. The first of her kind. Her sacrifice is for the greater good. How many times will I explain this to you?" Esther pinched the bridge of her nose.

"Good luck with the results." Anita and I go back in the room and she grips my hand like it's a lifeline. I rub my thumb over the back of her hand and she lets out a calming breath. Her grip loosens a little and I look at the doctor. She seemed to have calmed down from when she saw my vampire form and smiles lightly at me. "I'm sorry I scared you before," I say quietly and she nods lightly. "What are the results?" She looks at the paper in her hand and smiles. "Being this is a supernatural pregnancy, I want to do weekly check-ins. Aside from you, there are no other reported mixed with human and vampire..."

The City of Asgaphra was divided into two main parts, south of the Nanye River - where the people call the Old Quarter and north - a place mocked by magical creatures as the Blind Gathering. On one side were people who did not have magic. There are also some supernatural creatures mixed in, of course, but not many. Those supernatural creatures were always closely monitored by the City Council for fear that they would do something stupid and injure people in Blind Gathering who had no resistance. Because of fear their ridiculous things would reveal the secrets of the whole community, they were also to be watched by the Magic Council.

He said, sharply, and looking pained. “If I was going to, I would have done that, easily. Look, I can see the ghost, okay? And… and it’s not a ghost. It’s a wandering spirit, and the reason you can see it is because you are a supernatural and he wants to use you.” Stefan explained. ~

Wilbur furrowed his brows tightly. The Realm Demon has yet to appear, but the energy emanating from it was already extremely terrifying. It seemed like Stiles really lived up to his name. At this moment, Stiles placed his palms together. His spiritual flames shot up to the skies as he roared, "Chaos. Realm Demon. Slaughter." A violent spiritual energy enveloped the entire top of the hill. In the sky, the Realm Demon that Stiles summoned poked its horrifying head out of the Space Rift.