Supernatural Cain Novels & Stories

Cain's older brother was Nero, the renowned Marquis. Not only did he wield a great deal of power, but he was also ranked first on the Dragonite Ranking. With a brother like that to guide him, it would be a tall task for Cain not to be a formidable martial arts expert. Cassian also knew one other thing. Cain had to be both stunned and infuriated to see that he was still alive. Therefore, Cain would certainly go for the jugular with his next attack. That was precisely why he chose to strike first.

Cain said quietly. She nodded. “Are you using magic on me?” Her head snapped up. “What? No! Why would you think that?” Cain looked down, conflicted. “I’m eight thousand years old. When I was nineteen hundred, I marked a mate. Her name was Hanna. She died not long after. Since then, I’ve pushed everyone away. By all logic, the mating pheromone shouldn’t have affected me like it did with you. Once a mate is marked, we stop reacting to it.”

“He’s thirty-two, unmated, and looking for a Luna to strengthen his alliances. He has multiple business ventures, a strong pack, and—” “No,” I interrupted, tossing his file aside without another glance. “Caine is ruthless. I won’t throw Lagertha into the hands of a man who sees his mate as nothing more than a political pawn.” Oscar sighed but nodded. “Understood.” I took the next file. “Doctor Ian Carter,” Oscar read aloud, and I arched a brow. “A human?” “Yes,” Oscar confirmed. “He’s a top-tier surgeon, thirty-four years old, and well-respected in both the human and supernatural communities. He knows about our kind because he’s treated rogue injuries in secret. He’s kind, intelligent, and f

“We pay humans to allow us to feed off them. We only take a little, so not enough to be life threatening for them. We probably eat a lot less than you think. Normally only a few times a week. We supplement with some ‘normal’ food a little too. But I can easily go a few days without eating. Or drinking for that matter.” I was very surprised to hear this. We knew there was a lot we didn’t know about the vampires, but I would never have guessed this. “So, what have you been doing while you’ve been here?” “I travel to our outpost when I need to. My personal cibo Julianna is escorted there.” “What’s a cibo?” “It’s what we call the humans we pay for blood.” “Aren’t you concerned they will tell oth

She noticed Kylie’s eyes widen as if in recognition. Kennedy was frozen in place for a few minutes before she finally turned around to face her cousin, “You’re a what?” Cassandra swallowed to wet her parched throat, she could feel Caleb’s nearness and somehow, it soothed her. Having him close by always put her at peace, “A werewolf, I woke up in this house some months ago and noticed that here was something different about me. Initially, I didn’t pay it too much attention, then I started hearing these voices in my head and….i found out there’s some other…being inside me, it shares my body and my conscious. I’m still learning about it, but I just know, I’m not fully human anymore and I can’t

Tristan follows behind me and takes a seat when I gesture for them too. “What’s going on, Rowan?” Mikhail asks. My lips twist into a grimace as I consider what to say. “I’m glad that you’re all here.” I wave a hand in Tristan’s direction. “All of you know Tristan already.” Tristan nods his head in acknowledgment. “Tristan is not just my brother, but he’s also the master of the Halo that I work for. Over the past couple of months, several Supernatural students have gone missing from our school. We recently found out that they were murdered, and parts of their bodies were used to construct some kind of Frankenstein monster. It’s pretty gruesome and puzzling at once. Due to the severity of the

“Wow. How is this possible?” His mouth quirks shyly. “It’s possible. Trust me, I’m not the only one either. Mikhail is an angel/demon hybrid, Carrick is a werewolf, Rowan is a vampire, and my foster father, Alex, is a dhampir. Almost everyone I know is a supernatural being.” I huff in wonder. “Holy cow, does Haley know about Carrick? What about Nevaeh?” He shrugs his shoulders. “Um… Neveah knows about Khail, but I don’t know about Haley.”

~ Gab ~ “Obviously Luke killed him! Isn’t it completely obvious already?” Daniel shouted, and anger shook every word that came out of his mouth. “That man had no soul left! He killed his own father!” “I’m not saying you’re wrong, Daniel,” Leah said gently. She folded her arms across her chest and looked from Daniel to me. “But what if there is more to the story than we know?” Daniel opened his mouth to argue, but Leah continued before he could say anything.

He thought he had successfully taken his daughter away from the man she loved. He had no idea what I’d just done. The location of his greatest secret was written beneath my sleeve. And Cain now had it. Soon, Sanchez would know. Soon, the military would come. And when they did, Reaper would finally have to answer for everything he’d done. For Knox. For the people he’d killed. For the witnesses he’d hunted. And for trying to destroy the only family I had left. I reached the end of the hallway and glanced back once. The door behind me remained closed.

"He's been harvesting my blood for ten years to create super-soldiers. Wolves he can control. Wolves that don't question orders." The thin guy, Ghost, pulled out a tablet, fingers flying across the screen. "Holy shit. I've heard rumors about Apex but I thought—" "It's all real," I cut him off. "It’s all real” Cain's face had gone blank. The kind of blank that meant he was processing something that just changed everything. “Sorry to disappoint, brother in law,” my voice dripped with unhidden sarcasm, “but I'm not the pampered princess you expected, just like Elena, I'm a victim too.”