Supernatural Creatures List Novels & Stories

And for the next few hours, Riven devoted his time to explaining the supernatural realm and all its creatures to Layla. He told her about the first of the supernatural creatures that were created by Selene, the Moon Goddess. They were the lycanthropes, the witches/Sorcerers and the vampires and they were the creatures with the strongest bloodline. Selene chose the lycanthropes to be the rulers of the supernatural realm while the witches and vampires became their followers. But as the years passed, some of the witches began to fight for the position to rule the realm.

They nurse their myths and legends, in which Vampyres and Weres are creatures of magic and lore, capable of curses and mystical acts. They think us able to see the future, to fly, to make ourselves invisible. Because we’re different from them, our existence must be governed by otherworldly forces—and not simply, like theirs, by biology. And maybe a couple of thermodynamics laws. Serena was like that, too, when I first met her. “So crucifixes burn you?” she asked me a couple of weeks into our cohabitation, after I failed to convince her that the viscous red liquid I kept in my fridge was tomato juice.

I rolled my sleeves up, gazing over the recently closed cases, and filing them into the proper categories. Vampire Shifter. Ghost. Demon. Boogeyman. Etc. I'd make a new file if we came across a new type of monster. The scent of strawberries filled my nose as Lucy plopped onto my lap, setting her laptop down to scroll the schedule. I brushed her longer blonde hair over her shoulder, peppering kisses against her throat. When we were human, her pulse would jump, but her reactions were still the same. She'd lean against my mouth, humming in contentment. "We have a Silas Devant at 10."

The demon master appeared sincere. “Your minion called me a Qistina. What does he mean by that?” Alexa asked not wanting to beat around the bush. The sooner she got the information the better. She didn’t want to be in this inferno for a second longer. The demon master sighed rubbing his neck as he thought about her question. “Well, you will have to know about a few other things before I answer that,” he began. “You see, the supernaturals are creatures who hold powers that cannot be understood by the humans, they thrive on power. In this world, power is everything. The strongest and most powerful of all will survive and weakest will perish,” he continued.

Doors would slam shut on their own, and I would hear whispers in the hallways. One night, I saw a figure standing in my bedroom doorway. It was a woman with long, flowing hair and a white dress that seemed to glow in the dark. She beckoned me to follow her, and I felt an inexplicable pull to do so. I followed her through the house, and she led me to a secret room deep in the basement. Inside, I found a mysterious artifact that seemed to pulse with an otherworldly energy. It was then that I realized the truth: I was living in a house that was a portal to the spirit world.

Axel and Dominica were our leaders until they were killed, most of us were banished from our various packs because we didn't have our powers anymore after they died. “ Powers, leader? “ I blurted out, more confused than ever. “ Dear, the moon goddess created Supernaturals to be the Alphas and Luna of the pack for greater protection against stray and rogues, Axel’s great grandfather or should I say his ancestors were the main leaders of these supernaturals and they had the power and authority, we as a pack got it because we are descendants of these supernaturals. Axel married Dominica and since they were mates, his power transferred to her, therefore passing on to your sister and your brother

His eyes were bright with excitement. This wasn't the broken man I'd left. This was Blake in his element. Political theater. Playing on people's fears for personal gain. "For years, certain individuals with... unnatural abilities have hidden in our communities. They look like us. They live among us. But they are not us." My blood went cold. He was really doing it. Exposing the supernatural world. "These creatures have superhuman strength. They can change their appearance. They hunt in packs like wild animals. And they have been responsible for numerous disappearances and deaths across the country."

Unknown Pov As a human, I would say that the supernaturals are non-physical entities that often defy the physical laws of nature. Many humans would have never believed that such creatures existed but as children, they were the monsters who lived underneath our beds, a core part of our nightmares and an important subject of our beliefs. Many adults around us saw them as superstitions, but then, who were we to argue with them? For humans will always provide a logical explanation for everything that they do not understand simply because it scares them. This also explains why many refuse to believe the existence of the supreme being who created all things - including spirits and humans, angels a

Meanwhile, Zaccheus turned to Alec and nodded his head for him to begin. "I know you feel that this place is not normal?" Alec asked while she nodded her head. "True, this is a supernatural world." he looked at her watching her reactions, but when he noticed no response from her, he smiled. "We have many species of creatures in this world, and their habitat, their home, which is known as realm here." "OK," she replied meekly. "We have humans, wolves, demons, witches, elves, vampires, mermaids... And so on."

“Well… yeah, crudely put. We have assets which can change the aura around you and make you seem like you’ve disappeared. You’d appear invisible to angels who have been sent out to hunt you. We'd be able to move more freely and get to the generals easier.” “What kind of assets?” Serenity had only read about demons and angels. She knew about Skin Writers and Manipulators, but what else was hiding out there in the dark she didn’t know about. “Witches.” The silence in the room grew and she blinked. “Are you serious.” “Deadly. There aren’t just angels and demons and Skin Writers, Serenity. Every single supernatural creature you ever thought went bump in the night, is real.” “Oh, fucking wonderful