Supernatural Author Novels & Stories

I push my backpack under my desk at Supernatural Studies and smile at Melanie that she returns. Professor Ward bustles inside with her braided hair tied back at the nape of her neck. "Good afternoon, class." She sounds almost like she's singing a song. We repeat her phrase and I pull out my notebook, ready for her lecture. She has a way of making the stories and social studies of the supernatural feel like a fanciful fairy tale. Where I can ignore the reality of vampires draining people of blood, of werewolves ripping humans to shreds, or witches hexing and cursing people.

I will not waste much time overviewing the point of the novel. My name is Grace and I'm the author of this novel. I want to inform you that this book is purely a work of fiction and some events might be totally unbelievable and that's cool because that's how world of supernaturals work. Always Share, Comment and Vote my book ?Grace THE CURSE

"Why don't these stories exist in real life? God, please, please just once, I wanna experience the fictional world" She squeezed her eyes shut, palms together in a praying gesture, exhibiting her desperation and longing for something impossible. "Mystical world of mystical creatures" That was her favorite comic book of all time, which she had read almost a dozen times by now. Her grandfather had given it to her when she was 7. It was a unique comic, a rare edition to be precise. A big fat book, having nearly 1,000 pages. It held a whole other world inside it. A history book, an encyclopedia containing minute details about the supernatural species. Their origin, abilities, weaknesses, strengt

Chuckling, I nodded my head, "of course." "The supernatural world is real, Clarissa. Those stories you read and write. It is all true... well, most of it. Humans have watered down truths over the generations, but the basics are still valid. Brantley, Antonio, and I; are all supernatural creatures. There are a lot of us out there. Many species are coexisting together." She replied softly, "You are not crazy, Clarissa." "So, what are you? A fire demon or something?" I asked as Alyssa burst into laughter, shaking her head.

"I think it's 'NEKON'S.' map." "Nekon?" Luna leans to take a peak too. The more weird the tittle us, the better. That she had learned after years of been a devoted reader. "It's a supernatural novel of two worlds I planned out some months ago." "Supernatural novel." Her ears perked up at the information. It just had to be her favourite gerne. "Is it out yet?" "Huh–yes." "Can I get a link, or maybe a website I can get a hard copy." Her eyes brighten up like an adorable puppy. Infecting Salvador with a grin.

Our daughter could go through books faster than anyone that I personally knew, which was saying something. Violet and I had the idea of collaborating with a well-known supernatural fiction author to create a story specifically for Ava. The author was a werewolf herself, a seer actually, and used her craft to put out enough truth about us to make humans think that it was all make-belief. You could think of it like camouflage, providing just enough of a smokescreen if the humans seemed to notice anything. The majority would consider any commonalities as products of their overactive imaginations.

So you're a big Lovecraft fan? - Definitely. A thousand times more Cthulhu than any shining vampire. - She smiled. — I like some fantasy books. Writers like Laurell K. Hamilton and Patricia Briggs, who take ancient legends like vampires and werewolves and bring them to the contemporary world. There's this amazing author called SC Green who wrote these dark steampunk books set in dinosaur-infested Georgian London. My friend Derek referred me. He is always giving me new books to read. He's studying mythology, so he likes that sort of thing. — What is your favorite creature?

If waking up this way from a dream is anything to go by, I definitely need to start interacting more with my group. It also doesn’t help that I’ve personally been to hell and have met angels, demons and the freaking devil. That’s another reason why I came on this trip. Knowing what I know about the supernatural world became too much for me, and I needed to get away from all of the weirdness.

He brought vampires, werewolves, witches, and dragons to life via his creative narrative, capturing the imaginations of innumerable readers. Even though these mythical creatures remained hidden from the human world, humanity loved them, immersing themselves in the magical worlds created by authors such as Ezra Waylen. Samantha Andrew, the tenacious protagonist of "Whispered Sands," was a significant character to me. Her difficulties and achievements in the narrative spoke to me strongly; little did I know that I would soon find myself on a similar path in real life. I was overcome with emotion as I witnessed my younger self with my father. As I saw Father's love in his eyes, tears welled up

"For so long, I was in denial. I told myself that it was my brain playing tricks on me. I was sleep-deprived and imagined all the things I thought I heard and seen. However, when Dea and I were attacked, I forced myself to swallow down my delusion so I could face the truth. You weren't human and I knew I had to find out exactly what you were. So I began my research. Again, I felt insane going through folklore and legends about creatures that were all part of a fantasy world. I gathered all the information I could and then matched it up to the characteristics that matched you. From the shift of color in your eyes to the way you growled. The way your nails extended into sharp talons. The way y