Novel & Cerita Supernatural Creatures

"No one knows. Maybe marriage between different species? His family was known to marry from different species but no one ever expected that it would all materialize in one. No one ever thought these blood lines would come together, to cohabit in one body." "What kind of species are we talking about here?" "The supernatural species." "How many supernatural species are there?" "We have the fae, dragons, demons, werewolves, Lycans, witches, warlocks, vampires, pigmen, endermen, gulems, necromancers, sorcerers, sorceresses, brewers, ghasts-" Eleanor's eyes widened with every new thing that was being mentioned. Anna chuckled, "You get the point." "What the heck are gulems!?!"

Sam asked, rather confused. "Don't worry, just a minute or two." Just then, our lookalikes came running from my home toward the direction we were in. Cool, isn't it. Seeing you standing infront of you. When they reached where we were they transformed back into their original forms, the three eyed creatures. Just like that, they vanished. "Cool, transmogrification!" Exclaimed Sam. "What can't you people do?" I asked Maya but she never responded, she just vanished in the thin air.

“He chose not to become a vampire, and eventually, he passed away.” “After one hundred and fifty years?” Jacinta was incredulous. “He obviously was not human. What other species are there Talen? What other supernaturals have you seen? Werewolves, vampires, and dragons…” “There are many,” Talen was evasive. “It is not my place to reveal the ones that I know of. If they wanted to be known, they would reveal themselves.” “And we can all see what happens when a supernatural species is revealed,” Aislen pointed out. “They become targets for hate.”

Hera could have treated Bryn like shit or flat-out killed her after she was born, but she didn’t, and I am thankful for that every day. “We were wondering if you knew about what is happening in Europe?” She asks. I know what she is talking about. For the last two years, there have been numerous supernaturals disappearing. We know it has nothing to do with the black market since it is mainly werewolves and vampires, and both of those species are numerous, so they are not even on the black market radar. There have also been sightings of abnormal creatures for a few months now. As others have described, they look like a mix between a werewolf, a vampire, and something else. We are not sur

“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

The collaboration between supernaturals and humans expanded into new frontiers, opening up endless possibilities for progress and understanding. In the realm of art, supernaturals and humans found inspiration in one another's unique perspectives and abilities. Werewolf painters captured the beauty of the moonlit night with their intricate brushstrokes, while witches weaved enchanting spells into their sculptures, bringing them to life with magic. Human artists, in turn, infused their creations with the rich tapestry of supernatural lore and symbolism, honoring the magical beings that coexisted alongside them.

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.

“After tonight… after seeing that… there’s no point pretending.” I said nothing. He took a shaky breath. “There are others too.” “Others?” “Supernatural beings.” I tilted my head slightly, acting confused. “Like what?” He hesitated. “Wolves. Vampires. Skinwalkers. Fae. Things people don’t believe in.” My wolf bristled. “And you know this how?” I asked evenly. He looked at Bri’s unconscious form. “My family is a part of a group of mortal beings who hunt them.”

The room trembled with their newfound power as they prepared to face the encroaching horde of creatures. The room became a chaotic battleground, filled with the frenzied clashes of supernatural beings. It was far from what Levi and Sebastian had expected. Their adversaries weren't just ordinary wolves; they were an eclectic mix of formidable supernatural creatures, each possessing exceptional skills, agility, and resilience. Dodging their attacks was a difficult task, and countering their moves proved equally challenging.

I’m used to Jonathan’s crazy inventions, but that’s different from all this. I am not used to the idea of there being werewolves and vampires. If they are real, what the fuck else is? Fairies? Leprechauns? Genies? Legit, how much of Supernatural is real? Are there hunters out there like Sam and Dean? Is there a God? If he’s anything like Chuck, it would explain why the world is fucked.