Simon Said Supernatural Novels & Stories

Chloe “Have you been performing dark magic rituals upstairs?” Simon hissed at me one day, and I froze in my track. “What?” I wheezed. Images of the time I shared with Gabriel in my apartment flashed through my mind, and my heart picked up its pace. He couldn’t have known about the activities Gabe and I have been engaging in, and although there was no black magic involved, the experience was borderline supernatural. “Have you seen our list of orders?” he grabbed the book from the stand and threw it across the room, barely missing my head!

BREAK THE HALO. (Simon’s POV) The atmosphere became uncomfortable. Forcing smiles was unbearable at times. I went to the back of the church, free from their religious eyes. I exhaled slowly taking in the night breeze. Then I heard footsteps, neither heavy, nor light. Maybe a child wondered away from the courtyard. I turned to find the child, but my heart jumped. He was there, taking in the moonlight. Forgive me father, but damn he was sexy.

I remain silent during this process, still not sure what to think about this situation. “Oh, this isn’t good.” Axel exclaims, checking his phone. “I have an alert, the police are looking for a fugitive with telekinetic abilities who may be able to identify a high-risk Abnormal known as a ‘Mimic’.” He looks confused and turns to Myah, “Do you know what a Mimic is?” He asks. She doesn’t show any reaction but simply states; “I can’t think of anything relating to that, CC?” Myah looks towards her sister for a further response,

She shut her eyes and took her shower. If only she had money, she would never have to worry about anything. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── SIMON Whenever Simon said he was going to do something, he always delivered. He was a man of his word. It was one of the reasons why he was who he was today. If he made a decision, nobody could stop him. Not until her. Zoey. Simon had long made up his mind to not listen to any of her recordings at ‘Compagnon Incognito’ because he was trying to be as transparent as possible and he didn’t want to snoop behind anyone’s back to get information, but how could he not want the recordings?

her son came running down the hall with his arms open wide toward her, tears streaming down his cheeks and a terrified expression on his face “There’s a ghost outside the window!” “What…?” “It’s not a ghost!” Serena came running right after him, looking alarmed as well “It’s a guy! His huge and smells funny! Just like us!” she said, a hint of curiosity in her words, while Simon just jumped into Deborah’s arms “And he has silver eyes just like mine!” “Oh, Goddess…” Dawn whined softly. “Mommy… Mommy will check on this for you two. If it’s a bad man, I’ll throw him out.” She kissed Simon’s forehead, before handing him over to Hattie “Stay here with your uncles for a minute, okay? I’ll be right

“Listen, Simon, I know you’re desperate and you want to clear your name—” “It’s more than that,” Simon interrupted. “He caught me and locked me up, then released me three days later. No words, no nothing. He just left me to continue being an outcast and a secret spy— but not for him. I feel like I need to do more…” “Even if you wanted to do more, this is not the right way. You don’t even have concrete evidence. Now tell me, did you see her casting the spell?” Simon didn’t hesitate to answer. “I told you, it wasn’t a spell this time. The witch said she’s going to try something else—a potion, a concoction.”

I said, and Simon tried hard, but he shook his head. "I can't. I can't sense anything. I can't even detect the scent of blood. Someone must have manipulated the situation, and this seems premeditated," Simon said, making me nod in understanding. Someone had played me for a fool, and I felt even more foolish for falling for it and losing my soulmate.

I don’t know why I didn’t scream for the others to help, but I felt a sense of calm wash over me, so I stood rooted to the floor. “I do not mean to frighten you, Ryan. I am here because I need help, and you are the only one I believe can help me. Will you hear me out, please?” I couldn’t speak, so I just nodded. He took three steps closer to me. There was only a foot of distance between us. His scent hit me hard—he smelled of wildflowers and trees. I loved wildflowers. He chuckled as if he knew what his close proximity was doing to me. What the hell is wrong with me? I seem to be getting turned on by every damn guy, I need to get my shit together. “My name is Simon. My people are being frame

Actually, it was not something that most of the magical creatures in the supernatural community in this city could handle. “The Council has fucking nothing to do with this! And I don't want to have to go pick up your body - if you still have one!" Then everything suddenly fell silent, the magic dissipated as quickly as it had appeared. Balan wearily scratched his shiny blond hair, the red in his pupils softening to the familiar chocolate color: "Eden, I'm so worried!"

"Captain Hill will have a very natural death. For example, dying in the line of duty." I turned to look at her. "Stella, do you really think you've got everything planned out? "That everyone is dancing in the palm of your hand?" One of Stella's eyebrows rose. "What do you mean?" I kept the gun pointed at Summer with one hand. With the other, I pulled a miniature voice recorder from my pocket and pressed play, turning the volume all the way up. Summer's voice came first. “That's exactly how Stella dresses!” Then came my conversation with Stella. “One million to keep my mouth shut.”