Supernatural Cain Novels & Stories

She said with a strange confidence, which I don't know where she's got it from. Cain Cadell had a notorious reputation. He had killed his own father and banished his brother to become the Alpha. Not only that, but to make his pack bigger, he raided plenty of other packs. Even forced some witches' hands to help him. The Gray Coven was his latest conquest. Apparently, he had threatened them into helping him, but they refused which led to their demise. Or at least so I heard. "I don't like it." I told Morgana, but padded strode towards the bed anyway.

Xerxes raised his sword at him, stopping him as he spoke with a tone colder than I had ever heard, "Can't you stay away from her already? All you ever do is hurt her!" Cain's eyes widened as he stood there awkwardly, not sure if he should walk up or back off. I closed myself, coughing blood as I rasped in my frailest voice, "Please, could you just let me go…" No longer able to hold on, I started to lose consciousness. However, just as my eyes started to close, I saw Cain reach toward me. Before he could reach me, however, Xerxes had picked me up. This time, he turned into a puff of black smoke, rapidly streaking towards the demonic realm.

He smirked and took a bite out of his sandwich. It was useful information but there was two questions that was just swirling around in my mind. “Just who are you and how the hell do you know all of this? “Names Cain, Adam and Eves first son. Also known as the first murderer.” The. He lifted up his shirt on his side leading up to his neck was the red markings that looked a bit like mine but different “I’ve been soul bonded with Lilith for how long, man I dont even remember. It was like around the time of my eternal damnation, that’s what they call it. But I call it a blessing, dont worry I already know who you are. I carried your naked ass in here when you were unconscious.” He gave me a frow

I am not human. No, for unknown reasons and confusion beyond my comprehension, I have become something else. It is no longer a matter of being outcasted from this world, but hunted by my family. As the enemy .

“I hereby endow you with every power you will ever know.” Caitlin closed her eyes, feeling the energy coursing through her like a tidal wave. As she did, she was suddenly overcome with a series of visions. She had a vision of war. She saw the skies blackening, saw an army of evil vampires filling the air, racing towards the Mount of Olives. She saw Rexius at their head, and to her disbelief, Sam, her brother, by his side. She could hardly believe it. She saw them inflicting wave after wave of damage and destruction. She saw Caleb fighting them, and Aiden, too.

Yes, like a rabbit animal. “Mmmm, Calista, you need to own up to your actions. This house has certain rules you have to follow. If you weren't someone we were keeping to obtain something important to us, we would have gouged your eyes out for watching.” Santino’s voice drops to a serious tone and I shiver. In a way, I find him more dangerous than his brother, especially the fact that he always seems to calm his nerves down as if he is worried any moment he will explode and wreak havoc

It was some minutes past 6pm. Caitlyn Hugh was dragging her tired feet back home after a long day at work. As she walked along the lonely road, she looked back at intervals, hoping for a cab to appear. Although she was very much aware that cabs do not ply that road, Caitlyn prayed for a miracle. She took out her phone from the small bag she hung on her shoulder and connected her headset to the device. She was going to click play on her favourite music, but the sound of a car honking halted her.

I could feel his anger, guilt, and despair wafting from him in waves. I thought the moment that Celeste had drained part of our energy, that it would calm him. And temporarily it did. But the minute that the ritual was over, Cain opened his eyes only to stare right at Reign. When both Reign and Celeste screamed out in pain and fear, Cain lost it. I raced across the circle to Reign and scooped her up and laid her back down on the bed.

Each word is a blade carving into the walls I’ve tried so hard to keep standing. I can feel Cain’s presence at my back, the heat of him, the heavy weight of his gaze as he listens to every humiliating second. It makes me want to crawl out of my own skin, to vanish into the cracks in the floor, to scream. Because Mark knew what I was. What I am. A supernatural. A hybrid. A deserter of Blackthorn.

Cain's face twisted into a fierce sneer as he gazed down at Gideon with contempt and laughed. "No matter how hard you try, you can't destroy me. I'm truly disappointed. Maybe it's my turn to see if I can finish you off?" Gideon's eyes twitched. Cain lunged forward, with a terrifying specter looming behind him, like the King of Hell emerging from the underworld, charging with immense power. "This isn't right." Suddenly, Gideon's expression shifted slightly. A mysterious force wrapped around him, causing his vital energy to start depleting.