Supernatural Claire Novak Novels & Stories

Claire had her handgun poised at the Spiritwalker right in front of the desk. But handguns can't kill Spiritwalkers. They just injure them enough so they get angry. The shadow screeched and rushed over with celerity, leaving a gust of wind behind. I fumbled to grab my shotgun. Another 'bang' followed. 'Bang. Bang. Bang.' I looked up just in time to see the Spirit crash into Claire. She flew back into the door with a supernatural speed and slumped over onto the floor. Blake stood over her and then dropped suddenly, landing right on top of her crumpled body at his feet.

“Oh my Goddess, she is your mate, is she not?” I pressed my lips together, closed my eyes, and exhaled. I had not wanted anyone to know yet. I still had Draven and the council to deal with, and I needed to keep Clara safe. But keeping something like this hidden from everyone around me was nearly impossible, especially when Clara was my mate. “Yes, she is my mate,” I said, lowering my voice so no one else would overhear. Jasmine straightened her shoulders, tugged her shirt higher to cover her chest, and stared at the floor. “Sorry, I did not know. If I had, I would not have … um, switched into your class or, um …”

*** With her heart pounding Claire ran around the corner and hopped into her dune buggy, the weirdest of weird has arrived on the scene of Ron's murder and Claire couldn't have hoped for a worst person than her, Villa Du Bois Muriel, if her name wasn't weird enough, her style of clothes was, and though the rest of the world might know her as detective Muriel, Claire knows her as the most notorious vampire hunter in the world, scratch what ever the Velvitali had, she was the best. She raced to her storage facility and swapped the dune buggy out for her long base pickup then raced back to her flat. "Skyler!" She called entering the room and knocking hard on the coffin, Skyler only groaned insi

I’d be his luna and queen… His whole world would revolve around me the way my whole world revolved around him. We’d be together the way we were supposed to be: fated and blessed by the Moon Goddess. I smiled at the thought. He’d save me. He’d keep me safe. We’d be together forever in this life and the next. “You’ve made this so easy, Claire.” Claire? My thoughts shattered and a bit of clarity came back to me as if I had been slapped in the face. What was Claire doing here? That couldn’t be right. It couldn’t be just Claire… I frowned and turned over, trying to see what was going on. It was Claire in the arms of several other vampires.

However, the commotion outside started to become loud and if Claire couldn't convince Ellen to stay away from Mila, then it was very likely that her best friend would be hurt. "Tell me what happened?" Aaric urged Claire, he really hated this situation where someone seemed to be keeping a secret and was hesitating. “How can you tell that Mila is a non- human being?” Claire took a deep breath and her gaze was drawn toward the large window behind Aaric and Mila. She knew it was only a matter of time before the special forces members managed to get into the house and arrest Mila. "I am a member of that special forces," Claire admitted. "I am trained to distinguish between non- human beings, espe

I yelled in pain I tried to get up but it was of no use, I could already feel him coming. I began to push and soon I heard the cry of my baby boy. Mary wrapped him in a blanket that was already in her car, as if she was waiting for me to deliver all along. I held my son in my arms for the first time and I felt completely whole again. But then the strangest thing happened, my newborn son turned into a wolf and then back to a human. I stared at him in shock and then at Mary. " Wolves exist Claire, and your son is one of them. I am a witch and I can help you" she said

, under her breath. That earned her a look from the corner of Mal’s eyes. He smiled at her and leaned forward towards the smoky white crystals and whispered, “Granny. I know you can hear us. Show yourself.” With an open mouth, she watched as an older lady appeared above the crystals. The kind-looking woman smiled at both of them, then settled her gaze on Mal. “You need something, Your Highness?” Claire shook her head in disbelief. The kinky ghost in her apartment came from the crystals Ramona gave her as a housewarming gift for her first and only apartment. She pressed fingertips to her temples, trying to avoid a migraine. “This can’t be happening.”

He was anxious and quite honestly scared because he could only imagine what she could do if the normal elves were so strong that they almost wiped out the whole world of supernaturals. The whole body of supernaturals came together to kill them off, and if they find out that she was just like that, he could not guarantee that he could keep her safe, even if he would die trying. He rushed to her room and met Claire right in front of the door, paving and slightly panicking. She had seen Marissa’s eyes and enthralling new features and could not stand it. "How do we even begin to help her?" Claire murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, but she could hear them clearly, as if they actually use

I asked, watching her disappear. “That’s Esther,” Claire replied. “She’s our RD and one of the healing professors here. She’s really nice.” I hummed, focusing on holding Claire up again. We left the building and continued toward the woods. “I had a really shit semester last time,” Claire suddenly confessed. “I think you joining Starlight might actually be the highlight of my year.” I smiled at her, squeezing her arm. “How do you think your dad will feel about you hanging out with a witch?”

"I bet lots of supernaturals heal quickly." "So now you're saying you're not human?" She arches an eyebrow at me. "I mean, maybe it's from the spell, the blood magic I did. It advanced my natural healing ability." "What is it you're not telling me?" she asks. As much as I want to share with her, I can't. This is my problem. My Viking ghost. "Nothing. Just feeling a little woozy from everything still. Sorry, I broke your containment circle for the zombie."