Supernatural Actors Novels & Stories

Rebecca said as she brought out her ringing phone. "Hello?" "There's something you need to know." Someone said from the other end. Rebecca pressed down on her mouth as she had a bad premonition. "What is it?" "Last night, the population of supernaturals in town rose by ten thousand. As we speak, the numbers keep adding every second." There was a moment of silence from the reporter before she added, "I think they've all learned of her existence and the fact she's in New Jersey."

It foretold of a powerful artifact that, when combined with the unity of supernaturals and humans, would unleash unimaginable magic upon the world. Driven by curiosity and a sense of destiny, Seraphina sought to uncover the truth behind the prophecy. She gathered a diverse group of supernatural and human allies, including an empathic vampire named Julian, a tech-savvy shapeshifter named Maya, and a brilliant human inventor named Samuel. Together, they formed an unlikely alliance, each bringing their unique talents and perspectives to the table.

Everyone was facing one direction and so did their group of six. At exactly two a woman walked to the front where the dishes would be on display, followed by two other women and two men. The woman was the one that started to talk, “Good afternoon everyone, first we want to welcome you all to Supernatural University. Some of you may already know that this is not a regular university and there are many supernatural beings that attend this university. Our dorm is assigned to humans alone as we are deemed to be a kind that shouldn’t know of the existence of other beings that live among us, but because of our family or friends that are of another breed, we are also qualified to attend this univer

“Wow. How is this possible?” His mouth quirks shyly. “It’s possible. Trust me, I’m not the only one either. Mikhail is an angel/demon hybrid, Carrick is a werewolf, Rowan is a vampire, and my foster father, Alex, is a dhampir. Almost everyone I know is a supernatural being.” I huff in wonder. “Holy cow, does Haley know about Carrick? What about Nevaeh?” He shrugs his shoulders. “Um… Neveah knows about Khail, but I don’t know about Haley.”

Tristan follows behind me and takes a seat when I gesture for them too. “What’s going on, Rowan?” Mikhail asks. My lips twist into a grimace as I consider what to say. “I’m glad that you’re all here.” I wave a hand in Tristan’s direction. “All of you know Tristan already.” Tristan nods his head in acknowledgment. “Tristan is not just my brother, but he’s also the master of the Halo that I work for. Over the past couple of months, several Supernatural students have gone missing from our school. We recently found out that they were murdered, and parts of their bodies were used to construct some kind of Frankenstein monster. It’s pretty gruesome and puzzling at once. Due to the severity of the

Astrid's brows furrows as she pondered, "Do supernaturals work as bodyguards for humans?" "Absolutely," Elena replies, "In fact, supernaturals make up more than fifty percent of the security industry. They often keep their true nature hidden, especially when working with human clients. It's a matter of blending in and not drawing unnecessary attention."

“Yes El! Supernaturals are magical creatures, call it poetic or not, they are special, even vampires. They are creatures moved by magic!” “But I—I don’t have magic.” “Uh, yeah, there’s a fucking reason you don’t have magic!” “No, I mean, I’m fully human, I know neither of my parents were supernaturals, no ancestry either and I’m certainly not a witch!” “Then it’s less of a miracle and more of an act of god that you aren’t dead from taking that shit for—fuck, how long?” “…Ten years?...Charlie? Are—are you alright?” I asked worriedly as she just stood there for a few moments, wide eyed and looking like she’d been beamed to the moon.

She declared with a smile positively. “The thing is supernaturals are real”. He paused a bit to see her reaction, probably to see her go crazy or hysterical or probably laugh to his face and call him crazy but surprisingly, none of that came. “The powerful races supernatural world consists of Werewolves, vampires, witches and demons. But the weaker races consists of Sirens, banshees, faes, fairys, mermaids and even elves.” She nods.

"Are you sure? White lab coat, gold-rimmed glasses?" Summer grabbed my collar, nearly choking me. "Let go! I read bodies. I don't identify people!" I slapped her hand away. "For five grand, there's no after-sales service." "The department's new chief medical examiner, Stella, dresses exactly like that!" Summer slammed a fist against the sink. "Shit! She signed the victim’s death report!" "What does that have to do with me?"

Supernatural authorities are already here. Three black SUVs pull up at the tree line. Doors open and vampires step out. Six of them, all wearing dark suits and official badges. The Supernatural Enforcement Division. They handle crimes that the Veil keeps hidden from human authorities. The lead vampire is tall and ancient-looking, with pale skin and cold eyes that have seen centuries of death. He walks toward me with the kind of confidence that comes from being an apex predator. "Callum Brennan?" His voice is smooth and emotionless.