Supernatural Cain Novels & Stories

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.”

Sobs rack through my body as I hold Cain back. Cain watches Elijah and just like Elijah came from nowhere… He uses his vampire speed and disappears.

Leah's Pov: Cain smirked revealing very long canines "Today is clearly the most fun Halloween I've had in a hundred years." he laughed darkly. "Cain!" his name fell from my lips as he held two heads in his hands. "Hello Sweet darling, did you miss me?" He snarled. "Why are you doing this?" I trembled my knees weak, holding my scalp that was no longer bleeding looking at the dead witch he just forced to heal me.

“You are such a naïve girl to believe that you would somehow defeat me.” He laughed looking at me and rising off the ground at last he made himself known in the form that I had come to see him in making me fix my shivering legs in the spot that I had been standing in. Oh goddess…I have a bad feeling about this. “So you are the demon that has been tormenting my mate and my pack,” Cain growled looking up at the gigantic monster that looked unaffected by his presence as he stared at him with his dull eyes. “Cain Arius,” he drawled out his name as it suddenly glided against the ground and stood tall behind Cain and said, “I know that you have been a great killer but I would have liked you more i

"We've felt the magic. You're trying to rip it out of us, but you're going to kill us in the process." She pales. "What's the matter, Gwen?" Melanie says. "Couldn't handle the competition of us having magic and you not? So, you decide to wipe out all supernaturals?" "Why would I do that?" She squares her shoulders. "My mom and dad are paranormals and as much as they irritate the crap out of me, I wouldn't kill them." "I think she's telling the truth, Brene," Kiarr says. "I don't have your stupid book and even if I did, I can't do a spell like that without magic."

I asked. " Power, their wolf gets stronger, they know we believe there's going to be an awakening of the Supernaturals again, and they want to have one before it happens " I was silent for a while before I finally spoke up. " Do you think Tristan knew about me? I didn't have the mark until the blood moon night" " A supernatural with a blood moon lightning is a born leader, we've never had one before and maybe that's why he kept you " " For what? Tristan is already an alpha"

She heaves and she trembles, and it’s like her body is going on a purge because she retches and she doesn’t stop. Cain looks at me forlornly. “Please Lyros. She’ll die if she isn’t attended to soon.” The smell of poisoned blood wafts into my nose and I suppose I should have suspected Cain wasn’t normal. His time in the cells should have run him mad. Yet he came out, survived, and now, has manifested the divinity and power of Ashryn, a supreme Lycan King and the first of his kind. “I need both of you to help me with something.”

I’d heard that wild predators, like lions and tigers, disregard any other food once they tasted human flesh. Could it be that a taste of living energy made these things change their diet? Or was it just the natural evolution steps of paranormal scavengers? Like going from worm to caterpillar. Only the final transformation didn’t render a pretty butterfly, but a soul-eater demon? Shit! I needed answers, and I had no one to turn to with my questions! At least, no one that wouldn’t think I was ready for a straitjacket. Susan was dusting the bedrooms when I walked into the house, and came down to the first floor as soon as she heard the front door. I paused when I saw her on the stairs.

I asked with curiosity. “Fox told me everything about the rogues and I saw them for myself. I was thinking it might have been done by a beast. Dia- sorry, Gina, just how powerful are you?” Cain asked me a question I still don't have answers to. “I really don't know, to be honest. Though after the claiming, I must confess that my powers seemed to have intensified.” “Should I be worried?” Cain asked, staring at me like I had suddenly developed a thousand heads.

Cain was covered in wounds, his face white as paper, on the verge of collapse. But Vivienne was secure in his arms. Not a scratch on her. He looked up at me. After seven days of hell, his eyes were startlingly clear. And floating in that clarity was a thin, cold edge of mockery. "Satisfied, Wren?" My nails dug deep into my palms. "Satisfied." Then, very quietly, I said one more thing. "Cain, I'm letting you go." The wind was too loud. He didn't hear me. Almost in the same second, my phone lit up. An official notification from the Alpha Council filled the screen: