Supernatural Cain Novels & Stories

Adrian can snap his fingers and make people fall asleep and feel lust (like at the fight between Sammi and Adrian), he can make clothes disappear (although he preferred taking them off himself) and can change appearances (he travelled to the human realm to get Gabrielle back and changed into Aiden). Shea, Adrian's ex-partner, tried to kill Gabrielle and was sent back to Wrath where she came from. Samael, like his brothers, has different powers and has another way to fill up his kingdom.

Cain smiled faintly and said calmly, "Killing him is easy, but I wouldn't want to do it because I don't want to dirty my hands with his blood!" "Then what are you going to do? Aren't you rich? Where are your bodyguards?" Lucy asked immediately. Finally, Cain took out his cell phone and said, "Relax. I'll make a call and have my men come over in a while. They will then capture Severin and his woman before giving them a good torture session. It'd be too merciful for him to just end his life. I want him to kneel in front of you, repent for what he did, and slap himself while begging you for forgiveness!"

Aitan stated. "Sure. I understand that." Zylo answered then Aitan went home with Alexis. Zylo sighed then put his hand on his face because this is the first time that he learned something about Alexis' real form. "I had no idea that she's a fucking demon. I can't believe this." He stated then scratched his hair in frustration. "I have no idea what's happening but, I have to protect her whatever happens while she's here in the campus." He stated then went home.

Exactly two years and five days after the death of my father, Cain Alexander Deveraux was born. He had my brown hair and Adam's brilliant blue eyes. That, however, was where the similarities ended. Cain was born a Vampire, yet he was also still a Lycanthrope; a hybrid, as Dr. Zosak had called him. He was the first of his kind. Although he was certainly one of a kind, Adam and I raised him normally. We didn't know how else to. As he grew, he began to turn into one of the most temperamental people I had ever met.

Cain was furious. "How dare they!" he roared. "Who would dare hire assassins to kill my son? What's their name?" Cain finally realized that an invisible hand was pulling the strings and setting everything in motion, while he was the pawn on the chess board. Cain was the overlord of Silverton and king of Silveraberg. Other than the powers in Uppersea and Imperia, there was almost no one he feared. And yet now his son was dead, and he had been played like a pawn.

“If the cause isn’t medical, you need someone who can see what I can’t. A witch. Someone trained in detecting curses, magical parasites, or possessions.” “I’ll make the call.” Cain was already moving toward the door. He paused and looked back at us. “I know people in the covens. Give me a day.” He left. Maren followed. The room was quiet. Darien was still holding my hand. The anger had faded from his face, replaced by the thing it had been hiding: his fear. The fear of a man who’d already held his mate while she died and was watching the distance between “sick” and “dying” shrink again.

Together, we would navigate this tumultuous journey, bound by a shared understanding and the determination to survive. As I sat with Cain, his somber expression revealed a lifetime of untold stories and hidden pain. Intrigued by his mysterious nature, I asked him about his life, hoping to uncover the secrets that lay within his soul. Cain took a deep breath, his gaze drifting into the distance as memories flooded his mind. “I never knew my real parents,” he began, his voice tinged with sadness. “I was left on the doorstep of an old witch when I was just a baby. She took me in and raised me as her own.”

“Is everything alright?” “Alpha Morgan wants to see you two in his office,” “But I’ve been there before. He asked me questions and I answered them correctly, cleared my …” “This isn’t about the blood bags,” my dad interrupted Caine. “It had to do with the book of the supernaturals. It was stolen”. ***** Book of the supernaturals? First the Seeker Wolves book, and now another book called The Book of the supernaturals. He stood at the center of the office, still confused with what was going on.

Alice and my ghost can’t take them alone. “We saw no one and you better leave now. I’m hanging on a thread here; you don’t want to anger me.” Cain said, while his clawed hands flexed and his eyes glow blue. He was shaking all over and I scowled. He looked like a ticking bomb. He was cool and collected a few minutes ago. What had gotten into him? I eyed the twenty men thoughtfully, then zeroed on the demon. These were tricky to kill. So he needs to be out first.