Supernatural Constantine Novels & Stories

He didn't expect that Gideon would let go of the Beast Supreme Bone Spur, letting Constantin grab it. With that, Gideon dropped his stance and slammed his fist, gripping the Beast Supreme Bone, straight into Constantin's crotch. Just like that, Constantin's lower half was shattered. His scalp went numb. After a split second of shock, he let out a miserable howl. The Beast Supreme Bone Spur dropped from his hand. Gideon picked it up and vanished again. "What the…" Lavinia saw it all, her expression twisted. Gideon was vicious as hell. Now, Constantin was completely deranged. First, his head got caved in. Now, his jewels have been crushed. He was done.

“Could reports of his passing have been greatly exaggerated?” “I ripped his heart out of his chest, chewed it for half a minute, and then spit it into the ocean.” I nod slowly. “A simple ‘no’ would have sufficed.” Zane’s mouth twitches. “Constantine’s dead, no doubt about it. But he was the leader of a very destructive group.” “Another Alpha?” “Nothing like that. But some considered him a prophet.” I chew on my lower lip, mulling it over. “I didn’t know Weres have cults.”

“Let’s sit and talk inside.” Red came in and sat. “Alpha and Lord Constantine have the same father but different mothers. Our Alpha’s mother is royalty too, making him pure royalty blood. In contrast, Lord Constantine’s mother is … well, enough to say she is not honorable. So he was born outside of wedlock.” “Oh!” It explained many things, but I didn’t understand how Constantine managed to bring himself. He looked more royal than Ethan. “If you didn’t tell me, I wouldn’t have guessed it. Constantine seems truly a nobleman.”

“By the way, boss. Arasia called again.” “What did you tell her?” he asked. “I told her what you’ve told me.” “That’s good. Leave me alone now. You’re talking too much.” With a wave of his hand, Sebastian went back inside the house. Once again, he was alone on the balcony, looking at the sea. After a while, he noticed a form flying in the distance toward where he was. He squinted his eyes in order to see who that was. He took a deep breath when he recognized who was coming. It was his friend Constantine who left the first realm without the other gods knowing. The king didn’t allow him to talk to other gods or even asked them to help. But it seemed like Constantine didn’t listen. It didn’t su

Like his body refused to rest while I was still at risk. “So…” I began hesitantly, “about Louisa—the blonde woman I met earlier.” Adrian’s shoulders tensed. “What about her?” “She said she came on behalf of the Lycan king. Is that true?” He nodded with a sigh, stopping at the door to my room. “Yeah. The great King Konstantine.” I frowned. “That’s the Lycan king’s name?” “Yes. Lycan king Konstantine, the Silver Fang of the eastern realms,” Adrian said with the faintest grimace. “He’s not someone you forget once you meet him. My father always said he was the most powerful man he ever knew.”

“I’m sending you home. Tonight.” She looked away, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Then I’ll die tonight. I guess that’ll make you happy.” He opened his mouth to respond but fell silent, turning as Lyrius, his second in command, nodded at him. . “Kinh Kael,” Lyrius murmured, his tone respectful yet firm. “A word?” Kael looked at Kimberly one last time before nodding, stepping aside with Lyrius. Lyrius crossed his arms, glancing back at Kimberly. “You know she’s right. You’ve never backed down from a werewolf before. Why now?”

She took them to when Arthur was being buried and she teleported them to when Cornelius assumed the role of the Supreme Lycan and as soon as he became the supreme Lycan, he showed his true colour when hydras came to stand by him much to the people surprise and Leticia the feared witch walked into the kingdom. “Ahh, so it was true all along, my Beta is the head of the hydras,” Arthur said from among the crowd. The look of shock on Cornelius' face was beyond satisfying. “So, who is the idiot now?” Adrian asked, also revealing himself, a huge grin plastered across his face. “Attack and kill them!” Cornelius ordered his hydras and all hell broke loose after that. Cara took the two’s hands and te

It's the only thing that could explain this level of confidence. Hannibal had cut the head off a supernatural, in the presence of other supernaturals. If that didn't scream a power trip, he didn't know what did. Not only had he broken an unspoken, unreachable rule, but he had done it like it was nothing. Like there was no reason to fear the shifter nor the gods.

The three of us turned to her. "I also heard that the future Moon Goddess is the daughter of the current Moon Goddess and His Majesty’s stepfather," she added. Really? "I mean, everyone knows that, right?" she said, laughing nervously. No, I didn’t. "I’ve never heard about it before. So, the future Moon Goddess visiting the Lycan Realm is Vincent’s daughter?" I clarified. Jiya nodded. Oh, so Vincent gave up immortality to marry Charlotte. He must love her deeply.

“What did you say?” Their father looked at him. “Serena is seidr-born. A rare gift from the Moon Goddess. She has the magic of both wolf and ancient spiritual realms. That kind of power draws attention. The wrong kind. I wanted her to live quietly. I wanted her to marry a good man and stay far from the eyes of kings and gods.” “You knew Alexandro would trigger the shift,” Jacob said. “I hoped he wouldn’t. That she could live like a human, untouched by war or power,” he admitted. “But it was foolish. Once he marked her, it was inevitable.”