Sparkles Supernatural Novels & Stories

It felt… like more than a dream. Sasha stays until my hands stop shaking. She doesn’t speak much, just watches me with that quiet focus of hers—like she’s trying to solve a puzzle. Or maybe decide if I’m one. I shift on the mattress, rubbing my palms together, and that’s when something strange happens. I see a spark. Not the electric kind. Not some fluke of friction or adrenaline. It is mlre like a glow. It was faint, and fleeting. My hand lights up, silver and soft, like moonlight caught in flesh. It pulses once… then disappears. I jerk back like I’ve been burned, my breath freezing in my throat.

She's capable of getting any man. Purple. power, and ambition, life tried to crush her, but only succeeded in creating a diamond. Gabriella is brave and strong and broken all at once. She wore her scars as her best attire. She used her scars as her weapon and that's one of the reasons my attraction towards her grows everyday. I threw my head back and closed my eyes. The music was so loud that you couldn't hear your own thoughts, faint chatters heard from a distance. The club was packed.

Red flooded his irises. A few people gasped. I felt my wolf rise inside me. But I did not step back. Deucalion took one slow step toward me. “Malia,” he warned. I lifted my chin. “If you can show your wolf in front of everyone, so can I.” His eyes burned brighter. My heartbeat thundered. Something hot moved through my veins. Then my own eyes changed. The world seemed to freeze. My vision sharpened. My wolf surged forward. Across the hall, someone whispered, “Her eyes…” I stared directly at Deucalion. My eyes had turned golden. And I did not look away.

"Will show fast transformation possible!" I caught First's eye and gave a tiny nod. Show time. What happened next was a masterpiece of supernatural theater. As Sparkles activated their quantum equations, the hidden void beings from my original class began their performance. Reality rippled – but in carefully controlled ways, guided by beings who'd already learned these lessons the hard way. "Something's happening!" someone called out as the air began to shimmer. Oh, something was happening alright. Just not what they thought. Sparkles' form began to flicker rapidly, cycling through states of matter in what looked like transformation but was actually First and the others creating an elaborate

I’d heard of such things, but they were spoken of in tales that I’d thought were only designed to frighten children. “Now there are many realms beyond this one that are filled with such creatures.” “Why have I never seen them?” “Because the lands are divided into realms that allow particular creatures. And aside from that, most look like you anyway. They’re only made obvious if they’re touched by one known as the Spark.” “Spark?” “If a Spark were to touch you, then you would fully evolve into whatever you carried the blood of. Thus being ‘Sparked’ into being.” “What if you didn’t know you had the blood of some…Creature.”

********** Sisters of the Virani, and all my deceased kin, Hear me now today, as I call you from within. Susan was mixing up a concussion with the souls she’d just collected from the graveyard. She was making a spell on a boiling pot of green flames; this spell was quite different from the ageing spell she had in mind to prepare before. She rarely changes spells, but there could only be one reason that made her change her plans so swiftly; one reason that could have been so important, and that reason is none other than Rabbi Sinclair.

“I do not know completely, but I suspect that unlike the lycanism, as the spell is now complete it would be final. I would think that you cannot unmake once a supernatural has been made. A vampire will always be a vampire, a werewolf will always be a werewolf. You can add new supernatural abilities. That has been quite successful with werewolves being turned into hybrids through vampirism. But I have never heard of someone being unmade.” “Look at me Logan,” she whispered and waited until he dragged his horrified eyes to hers. “This was the best that I could do for you. This makes you whole, complete. I think… I think that might help you to see that what you’re doing with the Van Helsings is

Phoenix is the one to answer, “The Supernatural Academy is here, they agreed to help take down the Solstice Pack, to end the dictatorship that Emery Garber has put into place. In return, they want use over the Solstice Pack grounds to start over and be the nonprofit that we want.” Violet adds with a smile, “Along with the Supernatural Academy, we have quite a bit of connections here to support us today.” She glances up to the sky where I see random creatures I never could’ve imagined seeing in real life. Dragons, fairies, vampires in their bat forms, a phoenix… each one is jaw dropping gorgeous. I look to Violet and say, “I don’t understand how this is even possible.”

“It’s… wrong. Everything about him… it’s wrong. There’s lies, hate… How can someone seem so… normal, yet be so… evil?” I was fighting to speak, to understand what I was sensing. The words spilled out—confused, raw. “I feel darkness—evil. Guilt. Hatred. Like he’s hiding something… something terrible.” And then, suddenly, my eyes flickered, and a powerful surge of energy rippled through me. I saw it—an explosion of images: ancestors, guardians, spirits—flooding my mind with flashes of power, feeding me clues, guiding me. They appeared briefly, like a chorus of whispers in my mind, then vanished as suddenly as they’d come.

She left the map and picked up a book, ignoring both Sebastian and I. " The lightning mark, is the mark of a supernatural, it was given long ago but their kind have been wiped out by either evil people or unforeseen circumstances, the girl you saw in your dream is a supernatural" she read from the book and turned to Orion. " That girl is a supernatural, I don't know her connection with Delaury but there's a problem somewhere, I can't tell you what to do because I don't remember anything even though I want to, but I'm only helping" " I know you are, I just don't know --"