Sid Roth's It's Supernatural Novels & Stories

Alpha Star and Star One sat in the dark basement in front of the laptop. “I sent the voice clippings to MRO.” said Star One. “Good. They’ll like that,” Alpha Star said. “Yes. And I’ve heard a new organization has cropped up. They call themselves SRO. Kinda like an anti-MRO programme.” “SRO? What does that stand for?” “No idea.” “Hmm...” Alpha star said absentmindedly. “Listen... don't you think this is all–”

he said, reminding us of my original question. Our host leaned back in her seat and crossed her legs. "Like Ira and the rest of Polaris, my goal is to help supernaturals and all those affected by them--" "Nons," butted in Ruthie, nodding matter-of-factly. "Short for supernaturals." The doctor straightened with a scowl. "Where did you hear that?" she snapped. Ruthie's eyes widened. "Uh ..." she hemmed. Maverick was subtly shaking his head at her, practically begging her to not throw him under the bus. My mouth twitched.

Tristan waited until his body calmed down, he picked some tissue from the drawer, cleaned himself, adjusted his clothes, and walked out of the office, in the next one hour Roth would be here, and the Sex doctor show would kick off. ******** Roth quickly headed home, he had to take a nap, shower, and prepare for tonight's talk show, he had been thinking of how to spicy the segment more, and an idea had occured to him, he would start the new development today and see how it goes. He had to be at the radio station later in the evening and after that, a date with one hot blonde who had caught his fancy at one of the club he went to with a friend of his. He had told Tristan to go with him, Trista

“I’ve only seen a bit of what Roy is talking about, but it’s clear that Ian ain’t himself. Surely you could tell that when you took your walk. Did you see his eyes?” “I’m afraid I didn’t,” Adam confessed. “He was walking in front of me and rambling a bunch of nonsense over his shoulder. When he ended with telling me that the engagement was off, all I could see was red. I marched right back to Melody.” “We think there’s somethin’ supernatural going on,” Roy volunteered. Jackson ignored the doctor’s snicker. Of course, he wouldn’t believe in the supernatural. He was a man of science. He, on the other hand was not and was willing to consider all possibilities. “Like what?”

It was a scene you would see in crime investigation, asking the culprit few questions. ‘ What is your name?’ Rock asked in a stern voice, enough to make me flinch. But Blake held my hands making me relaxed, we sat on a chair looking at the man before us. ‘ I’m Rota, Witherine’s soul beta and I have come here in need of help’ he said with a strained voice. ‘ How can we trust you?’ Rock asked still maintaining his stern face. ‘ Because they will be coming after Reddrick's sister and we are unable to protect her’

Roger tried to stand from the grass, but he stumbled. “What? No!” I mumbled. “Roger, you were abandoned because your parents deemed you an anomaly… they left you to fend for yourself and gave you up, because you manifested those recessive genes,” I said truthfully, hoping he would believe me. “Ok, let`s suspend reality for a second, and assume your words are true…” he sighed. “I am not a wolf, nor a vampire… I have never had speed, or special powers…” he sighed. “Roger, like I said, you are a rare type of supernatural, your kind is far and between…not many of you walk this universe…” I explained.

They sought clues in ancient texts, deciphered cryptic riddles, and followed whispered tales. Finally, after weeks of tireless searching, they found the final God Supreme soul hidden within the heart of a child, a beacon of innocence amidst the world's darkness. With gentle care, they retrieved the soul, its purity filling them with renewed hope. Reunited at last, the three God Supreme souls pulsed with collective energy, their light illuminating the world once again. Balance was restored, and the realm of the supernatural breathed a collective sigh of relief. The air hung heavy with anticipation as Lady Susan and Ryan stepped into the dimly lit hideout. The flickering torchlight cast long,

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

“I thank you for your faith. Your mention about unhappy memories brought back some feelings. However, I don’t think I can help much for now.” “I’m sorry to have been so presumptuous. When you first came to my office, I felt that affinity. I am a person who lives by my intuition, and I feel we’re connected.” Dorothy Kwek remained quiet. “I have to admit I felt that affinity too. I was very interested in your reputation as the Supernatural Professor,” She said and then patted her heart. “Somehow, there is something in my heart that needs closure.” “Something has been bothering you?”

The Rogue Deity is now finally free once more. Subtle whimpers echoed in the vast space. His gaze shifted to Alinta, his obsession. Her cheeks were wet with tears, and she was shaking as though living a nightmare. “Yes, my rose, your shadow is gone, just as I have promised. I will become your light, your beacon, and you are to become my little moth,” he murmured in a soothing and covetous tone.