Supernatural Books For Young Adults の小説・ストーリー

I continue to read and try to understand the knowledge before me. I decide to pack these books and I go back for others. I grab several jars of herbs and such too. Several crystals who's importance I read. I grab a book on banshees, and another old book with marker on it's spine. It's so old the original print has faded. Incubi, succubi and demons. I drag it back to the room excited to crack it open.

“Alright, do you want to watch a movie?” At first, I consider feigning exhaustion, but I quickly change my mind. There are still questions about the supernatural world swirling through my mind, and it would be nice to hang out with him. My brain shies away from calling this a date, even though my heart quakes at the thought. “Actually, I’d like to learn more about the Supernatural world─our world, if that’s okay?” Rowan shrugs his shoulders. “Yeah, sure. You know I have a book about supernaturals that this guy at a blood bank gave me when I was living in the streets. When I met Khail, he didn’t know what he was, so I lent it to him.”

I Said, Leaving Once in the library, I went to get a book on behavioral psychology and started reading it on the spot. An hour later, as I was lost in my thoughts, I started thinking about Nate again. About his hand gripping my arm and him pleading with me not to say anything... I looked around me and saw students holding books on the supernatural. That's when it occurred to me to take a look at the books on supernatural creatures. "Vampires, Jinns, Ghosts... Damn it."

No one knew when the Great Lycan would come back and no one wanted to go against the rules of the leaders of the underworld. Lucas was ten years old when he first turned, his fur was white as snow and beautiful. He had been homeschooled for half of his life because his parents shielded him from the outside world, he was taught martial arts and self-defense at the age of eight and excelled in it, but he was sixteen and it was time for a change of environment. Reginald drove to the Lakeshore High school to enroll Lucas as a student for the senior year, it was unusual to have a new student and especially one for the senior year but the Alpha had his connections and Lucas was a bright student.

DISCLAIMER Age Recommendation This book is intended for readers aged 16 and over. It is not suitable for children or young teens. Reader discretion is advised. Parents, guardians, and educators are advised to review content if this book is accessed by younger readers. This is a work of fiction. All characters, names, places, cultures, organizations, supernatural creatures, and events depicted in this book are entirely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual people (living or dead), real places, or true events is purely coincidental and unintentional. The world in which this story takes place is fictional and does not exist in reality.

Caitlin summoned her knowledge of Latin, and knew that translated to: Three Books of Charms, Spells and Sorceries. Intrigued, she turned the cover, and saw that it was all in Latin. Luckily, her Latin was still good enough for her to translate in her head. The long title page read: “In which all the species and causes of spells are described and explained with the Philosophers and Theologians. With the ways to fight the illusions of Demons, and the refutation of the causes behind the power of Witchcraft. 1589. Venice.” Caitlin dove into the book, scanning through, turning the pages as fast as she could, looking for any mention of vampires, of how to heal or cure one, how to bring one back to

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"You keep telling yourself that, nerd." "Don't call me that" He leaned over and mock-whispered, “I’m scared now." A server came by and we ordered our coffee, black for him, vanilla oat latte for me. Once they walked away, Christian leaned forward, elbows on the table, that ever-present smirk on his face. "So what is this book, anyway? Witchcraft for Beginners? How to Hex Your Ex?" I scoffed. "No, it's a comparative analysis on supernatural war tactics over the last two centuries. It goes into detail on Flare magic, territorial blood pacts, and..."

The words seemed to leap off the page, filling the room with an eerie sense of foreboding. Everything written in the book didn't make any sense to either Stella or Morgan. They found everything in the book quite absurd. The book spoke of witches, dragons, angels, vampires, and the devil. They didn't believe in such a thing at all, weren't they just fantasy? If they were to interpret it, it only meant that Grandma Elizabeth was a witch while the stranger guy whom Stella had picked from the streets the previous night was the devil.

“But time has a way of reminding people what really matters.” He nods, gathering his things. “Let’s hope so. For now, try not to blow up my lab while I’m gone.” “No promises,” I say dryly, and his laughter follows him out the door. I move to the other desk, where my laptop is already open. A series of digital images fill the screen, scans sent by one of Josh’s archivists from his pack’s private library. The Book of First Light. The oldest surviving text on celestial beings. I can’t believe I’m even considering this as a possibility, but I’m out of ideas at this point.