Supernatural Cain Novels & Stories

Ignoring Prince Alexus's storm-dark expression, he whisked me away. Even a fool would understand now—this was no ordinary man. I yanked my hand free and met his gaze head-on. "Who exactly are you?" He gave a helpless shrug. "Your attitude wounds me. My name is Cain. "You've probably heard that the current queen isn't the true first wife. The real one—my mother—died giving birth to me. My father believed I brought misfortune and sent me to the human world. "On the day your sister got engaged, I made a rare trip home… and then happened to meet you. And then we… well…"

Samael struggles to get to his abode as the red moon is already showing itself but he can’t seems to get himself straight as the effect of the dark power was taking over him, feeling himself lost to it, his demon being starts to struggle to come out of him but he tries to subdue it and get to comfort The moment he manage to get into his home, his aides rushes to him immediately and help him get into the pool The second his body hits the water, his demon being gave a loud anguishing howl which made the whole place quivers like an earthquake is about to happen The assistants quickly rush out of the room into safety while Samael battles with the two beings that threatens to take over him ~ Shai

She mutters with an underlying tone of sarcasm. Fallon and I shrug in reply. I don’t blame her for her disbelief, considering that she just learned about Supernatural beings in the worst way you can think of. Being kidnapped and taken to hell is definitely not the best introduction, so I try to be gentle in my response. “We don’t know. The prophecy only speaks of the Oracle and the Erue. The only mention of the Erue’s forebear is when they say he’s a champion of God. I’m assuming the Champion is one of his Seraphim, especially considering that your “sister,” Lana is also a Seraphim.”

Chapter 2 - Protesting too much Mikhail I stroll into the living room of our new home. Home, what a joke. The SC (Supernatural Council) placed us here because they don’t know what to do with us. Unfortunately, like the human world, the supernatural world is also full of orphans. According to the system, my parents are unknown. I was found in an abandoned warehouse. Unfortunately, no one stepped up to claim me, so they placed me in a home for supernatural kids. The problem is that, unlike human homes, our jailers had to make sure we weren’t using our powers or killing innocents by mistake. In my case, the Council keeps a very close eye on me. Apparently, being the son of an Angel and a Demon

“Why? Why does he want to lead the council so bad?” Marael laughs manically. “Don’t you know, Mathias? If Lukan takes over the Council, he will be able to control all supernatural beings. You know how much he despises humans and how much he hated interspecies mating. He always believed that angelic lines should remain pure. Think about it. He can build an army from within and take over all the supernatural kingdoms. All he had to do was crush your spirit. And the loss of the woman you love was the perfect way to do it. Once you were hooked, he killed me and helped me sacrifice one of my sisters so that I may live. Unfortunately, I lost my witch powers. Unlike the rest of the Supernatural wor

The relief on his face made my stomach twist. “You look exhausted,” he said as I sat down next to him. “I am.” I didn’t bother lying. “Between my father getting worse, another traitor in the house, and Greco hitting us every chance they get… I feel like I’m drowning most days.” Cain nodded like he understood. We sat in silence for a minute, the kind that wasn’t awkward anymore. Just heavy. Real. “He’s planning something big,” Cain said eventually. “Adrian. He won’t tell me the details but I heard him on the phone yesterday. He kept saying your name. Said he’s going to make you pay for taking everything. He sounded… broken. But dangerous.”

We've learned to accept this mystery as part of her character, focusing instead on absorbing the wisdom she shares. Under her guidance, our abilities continue to develop in new directions. My sight extends beyond emotion-reading to deeper levels of perception—energy patterns, interdimensional echoes, subtle connections between seemingly unrelated events. With practice, I can now "tune" this perception like adjusting the focus on a camera, zooming in for intimate detail or out for broader patterns. Cain's shielding evolves from simple protection to sophisticated energy manipulation—creating selective barriers that filter rather than block, channels that direct rather than contain, and even te

William explained "Within these agonies, Cain and Abel were born and in these same agonies, Cain murdered his brother. That's where it all started." "What started?" Scott asked, no one knew he was more attentive. "The hidden world!" William replied leaning forward with his hands clasped forward on his thighs "After Cain killed his brother, he was personally cursed by God and abandoned by his parents." "The Mark of Cain!" Bishop Daimon muttered thoughtfully. "Exactly, the Mark Of Cain was what birth the first supernatural phenomenon on the planet. It gave Cain hope of doing want God did in the first place, it gave Cain the idea of procreating." William smiled "Cain went back to Lilith and ask

"Your plan is insane. I won't let you execute my mate just because you're too afraid to see that supernatural beings aren't your enemy." "They killed your mother. Took her from me before you even got to know her. How can you defend them after what they did?" "Hunters killed my mother. The same hunters you're working with now. You've allied yourself with the people who murdered your wife all because they promised they could take away what makes me special. What makes me powerful." Cain appeared behind Marcus moving with the silence of a predator. Marcus didn't even know he was there until Cain's hand shot out and knocked the rifle from his grip. The weapon hit the ground and slid away as Cain

"I understand that that may not be Austin's mother. So what's happening?" Damian looks at Austin. He nods at him. Austin looks at me. "Yes, Sybil Leek is not my mother nor your biological one. She is your godmother. Our mother was infertile. She couldn't have children. Mom and dad met someone who said they could help them have children. I've come to find out that it was Sybil Leek. She's well-known for practicing dark magic; she's a witch. It's likely she did a spell to take their firstborn daughter. She may have taken you for her own personal gain. I don't know for sure," Austin tells me. "We are also werewolves."