Supernatural Beings Novels & Stories

“Um, they’re like, evil spirits? From some kind of hell dimension?” Vincent sighed through his nose. “A crude oversimplification. Demon is our word for the otherworldly beings that, before a few generations ago, could only partially access our world. Hauntings, poltergeist events, and other semi-material supernatural phenomena in the past were often the result of their attempts to affect conditions here. Other common examples of this would include…” He gestured for the class to call out answers. “Ghost lights,” called one student, and another said, “Crop circles, right?” Others threw out things like Bermuda Triangle disappearances, skyquakes, even spontaneous combustion – a bunch of stuff th

“A Giborim is a species born of two different beings! One is definitely human, and the other is a celestial being. Far greater than supernaturals and shapeshifters.” “Who is stronger? The Giborim or the celestial being?” Chase again. “Well, both,” Grace responded with a smile. “And what exactly is THAT celestial being?” That was the question that has been bugging me since, I had known my girl wasn’t human after Grace informed me, but I failed to grasp the situation of her parenthood! “At times, the other party is a demon. High-ranking demon who could wipe the world with a wave of a hand.” A tiny giggle fled Eden, and all eyes fell on her.

And that was without stopping to keep up appearances. Daemons were the supernaturals I knew the least about. They generally kept to their territory, deserts and the plains. I know it was whispered that they were fallen angels from a religion long since dead since the Fall. But since they were made up by ifrits, djinn, and some higher level spiritual entities, it had been decided that they were simply another race, much like Fae and Weres. Once worshiped as gods, and then forgotten until the Fall brought them forward again.

“He was pretty fucking ugly, but the fucker lost the game entirely. There are at least thousands of different supernatural species documented, so there are many that are still undocumented. There’s no telling how many there are out there. Some of our main groups include Celestials like angels, gods, and demi-gods. Then there are Demons. Those bastards have many fucking variations because they often breed with other species in order to make powerful hybrids. The Zeltenea was one such hybrid. We have shifters which have two forms being the human and whatever the other form is. There are roughly forty-five different variations that are documented.” He opened a folder on the table and handed me

She may have not touched those people, but she was sure they were breathing fine. Even if they were a little abnormal, how can they be dead? His words were ridiculous, not making any sense. But in this world, nothing was impossible either. Supernatural beings, magic, mana, powers, and everything that one may call, exist. " I don't know for sure what it is, but many people are being enchanted by this evil spell, if left unguarded, they can kill others and make them like themselves ", Jack spoke in a serious voice.

"Let's sit." They took seats in his living area. Beth held onto a pillow. Trent looked at Donal and he began the narrative. "There are things in this world that sometimes are hidden." "Could we get this on the table?" she said. "Let me ease you into this. There are supernatural beings." Silence. Beth blinked. "What do you mean by supernatural?" "Goblins," Donal said. Her gaze darted between them. "Goblins?" "Yes. They spend their time in human form, but can transform into what you saw today," Trent said.

"Let us hope, Mr. Sullivan is not one of those direct ancestors or knows how to keep the sun from rising." Bergins turns back to the board. "So all of this we've completed for werewolves, you need to be able to do the same for each of these supernatural species for the test next week."

His eyes were bright with excitement. This wasn't the broken man I'd left. This was Blake in his element. Political theater. Playing on people's fears for personal gain. "For years, certain individuals with... unnatural abilities have hidden in our communities. They look like us. They live among us. But they are not us." My blood went cold. He was really doing it. Exposing the supernatural world. "These creatures have superhuman strength. They can change their appearance. They hunt in packs like wild animals. And they have been responsible for numerous disappearances and deaths across the country."

What are you planning? "Bring me two million, and I'll help you nail her." I stared at Summer. "Otherwise, I'll keep taking her money. "When you're making deals with the devil, you stand with whoever pays more.” "Goddamn it, Mark! One day, money's going to get you killed!"

Damon says, and I look at him, nibbling at my tongue nervously. "Look, understand that we are also supernaturals, but you also should understand that we supernatural students are not the only supernatural creatures that exist in this underworld. There are also other supernaturals that roam about every single night, and they are not minors at all. They are those that carry around the ranks of the elderly ones or alphas, and they also roam around at night, picking up anything they can find as victims. If we are not strong and capable enough to defend ourselves and fight back, we might probably end up in their pet residence or probably in their meals." "Okay, enough of the frightening story," I