Supernatural Beings Mga Nobela at Kwento

She had to tell me what he was, what made him so special and what those things behind him were. “You’ve heard stories, right?” she said quietly. “About Angels? My breath caught. “Yes,” I replied. “Supernatural beings that protect the earth, they are in heaven with God, he is the all time supreme being.” “Humans,” she rolled her eyes. “Well, there's a little truth in it. The supreme one and all, after all, he's the one that cast demons here.” I nodded, soaking in all the information. “So he is—”

Most of these dangerous supernaturals sole aim was to take over the human world and none of them flowed together as one. They were always constantly at war with each other. The demons started coming out in groups of twos, sometimes in three, but now, they were all over the place and their existence was dangerous to mankind. War is coming and not just the war between the supernaturals. The war between both mortal and immortal beings who lived in the world and those underworld.

Seraphim remains pensive as he changes his clothes, his mind filled with thoughts about the Archons and the responsibility that rests on his shoulders. He closes his eyes and plunges into deep reflection, unravelling the secrets of these supernatural creatures. The Archons are ancestral and powerful beings, guardians of the hidden realms. Their existence is intertwined with the very essence of magic and the supernatural. Endowed with extraordinary abilities and a close link to cosmic energy, Archons are capable of shaping reality to their will.

I’m used to Jonathan’s crazy inventions, but that’s different from all this. I am not used to the idea of there being werewolves and vampires. If they are real, what the fuck else is? Fairies? Leprechauns? Genies? Legit, how much of Supernatural is real? Are there hunters out there like Sam and Dean? Is there a God? If he’s anything like Chuck, it would explain why the world is fucked.

"The ones with the torn throats and the blood loss... they are not human killings." Ethan's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?" "I mean they are supernatural killings," Chloe said. "Werewolves. Vampires. Other beings that most humans do not even know exist." Ethan stared at her, trying to decide if she was serious. "Chloe, are you feeling okay? Maybe we should get you to a doctor." "I am not crazy, Ethan," Chloe insisted. "I know it sounds impossible, but it is true. There is a whole world of supernatural beings living among humans, and sometimes... sometimes they kill."

Surprised. "Can you do something about it?" I asked her. She smiled and got up from her seat. "Witches, wolves, vampires... All of us are powerful supernatural beings. We're known as supernatural because we're superior to the natural ones, that's the humans. I think you both know that?" She spoke. "Yes," we agreed, looking at each other. "So we're powerful. And we do handle our powers nicely. But then, there's always a supernatural being, who is extremely powerful. Much more than the usual ones, and that's where the problem begins," the witch explained.

Erica nodded subconsciously because really they were doing the shittiest job of the century. Jade sighed and began, "Look, Erica. What they mean is that in this world, there are not only humans that exist, there are...what humans call 'mythical creatures' or 'supernatural beings' such as werewolves, vampires, witches, faes, mermaids which exist as well." Erica took in every single word with a blank expression on her face. The only thing that was going on in her head was, 'What is this nonsense?'

The Beast Kings are the one who are merciless. They the one who are the rulers of the supernatural world. They are the one who are Savage Beasts. They are the one who are Heartless monsters. They are the one who killed thousands and thousands of people. They are the one who causes fear in people with just the mention of them. They are the one who doesn't have enemies because no one dares to oppose them. They are the one who have strength combined of all the supernatural species.

the old man chimed in. "I don't know. I'm not an Anito, can't you see? I'm simply a ghost. Ay, dearest Grandpa, no matter what, Anitos are beings different from us. We, souls, can live forever in the Underworld but we are not allowed to leave this mountain. But from what I heard, the deities have carefree lives and even superpowers, and their world is many many times larger than the Underworld."

The silver beacon I had created hadn't just offered redemption to parasitic beings it had announced to every magical creature in the region that the Eclipse Covenant was fully awakened and willing to use its abilities on a massive scale. "What kind of entities?" I asked, though I suspected I already knew. "Unknown. The scout reports are... concerning." He pulled out messages that had been arriving throughout the night. "Sightings of creatures that don't match any known supernatural bloodlines. Some moving toward our territory, others fleeing from it. All of them demonstrating abilities we have no frame of reference for." I took the reports and read through them quickly, my enhanced awareness