Supernatural Creatures Novels & Stories

“Those creatures were patchworked from a variety of supernatural shifters; how is it possible that they remained alive?” He doesn’t answer as he considers my question. “To be honest, I don’t know. Our scientists think it might be some kind of spell because the only other thing that can keep the creatures alive would be the blood of an extremely powerful supernatural. However, the only powerful supernaturals are either in hell or the Council, and I doubt they’d help a human research facility destroy our kind.” “But it’s possible?” I ask. Tristan nods. “It is, but the power required would be difficult to find because it has to come from two very powerfully rare mated pairs, and that I know of

Mysteria, the magical world of supernatural’s, a realm with the tallest mountains, luscious forests, and precipitous waterfalls. From werewolves and witches to orcs, this enchanted land is the birthplace of imagination. The mystical beings were all made by many different Deities, including those of Selene, Cerridwen, Ogrun, and Valkrim. They fashioned new life forms in their own image to coexist in the realm of Mysteria.

Because of fear their ridiculous things would reveal the secrets of the whole community, they were also to be watched by the Magic Council. One other side was to be inhabited by witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, and hybrids of all kinds of all races. Races were compatible, who tended to congregate in one area of course. No one had the spare time to deal with hordes of supernatural beings that were always ready to make trouble and capable of inflicting terrible damage if fought.

"Wow, i didn't know there were so many supernatural creatures" "There are more but i don't think they're all here". "Why are those places dark?", she asks. "Creatures that shouldn't be seen are there, especially those that kill with a glance". "Like the basilisk?". "Yes and also the gorgons, qalupalik, manticore, grootslang and so on". Someone walks up to the one of the judges and whispers something, then the judge walks up to the chairperson and whispers something in his ear.

It was a revelation that left her spellbound. Astrid's journey through the pages began with the Werewolves, the very first Supernatural creatures, conceived by the Moon goddess Serene, whose celestial name is Luna. Over 200 million years of history unfurls before her eyes as she learned about the intricate hierarchy and the rich tapestry of their past.

The time they used to get ready was the time she used to discover herself. She needed an army and she had just herself. Her blast…..multiple blasts so powerful took time to absorb. They had strategists in all quadrants so she needed something. Boredom, because she was by herself now was her only company. And she found out she could create. Not like Supernaturals. But creatures made from energy. Some of the disgusting things she had seen. They barely had a face and couldn’t speak and no brain power but that would suffice.

But Clotho, Lachesis, and Atropos known as the Sisters of Fate will do the imaginable that will leave the Supernatural World in chaos. The news of a hybrid being born has spread like wildfire in the human Realm. It struck fear to many humans and that fear soon turned into bloodlust. They want to terminate every last one of the creatures. In their mind the human race should be at the top of the food chain. The human race should be the superior specie where in fact they actually fear for humanities extinction. The Creatures of the Night possess an ability unmatched by humans and they see it as a threat to the human race.

Mutated creatures — no longer recognizable as students or staff — began crawling from the walls and ceiling, drawn by the scent of living supernaturals. Worse, Serena’s eyes glowed with another vision: “They’re adapting… and they’re hunting us specifically now.”

The creatures’ aversion to bright light makes our scientists wonder if their world is unnaturally dark. Our scientists also theorize that Anomalies may have occurred naturally in the distant past, though rarely. They think the creatures that entered our world back then formed the basis of the myths and legends that still fill humankind’s nightmares, which is why so many of the monsters that come through now are familiar to us. Tales of vampires, werewolves, dragons and trolls, to name just a few, may have been inspired by real-life creatures who came through one of those naturally occurring portals long ago.

"It's a mighty and dangerous creature that feeds off on other beings. Once it sets eyes on you, it transmits the wavelength of your soul and breaks them down into dissonances. As soon as it sees the resonance of your soul, it will suck it up thereby making it more powerful." Germaine did not understand a word of the nonsense Ennie had just sprouted. Resonances and dissonances. Those were words that made absolutely no meaning to her. She was still reeling from the possibility of there being other creatures in this realm. As the Loa crashed further on, she looked to where Ennie shook like a leaf and asked. "Apart from werewolves and Loas, are there any other creatures in this realm?" Ennie nod