Supernatural Crossovers Novels & Stories

Damon says, and I look at him, nibbling at my tongue nervously. "Look, understand that we are also supernaturals, but you also should understand that we supernatural students are not the only supernatural creatures that exist in this underworld. There are also other supernaturals that roam about every single night, and they are not minors at all. They are those that carry around the ranks of the elderly ones or alphas, and they also roam around at night, picking up anything they can find as victims. If we are not strong and capable enough to defend ourselves and fight back, we might probably end up in their pet residence or probably in their meals." "Okay, enough of the frightening story," I

Cillian Vandeer Hawthorne was a man of impossibly high expectations, and his opinion of Jaxon had never been particularly high. This debacle wouldn’t help. He refused to touch the topic of Penelope. “Let him think whatever he wants,” Jaxon muttered. “I’ll deal with him when I’m ready.” Gabriel laughed softly. “Right. Because that’s worked so well for you in the past.” Jaxon let out an exasperated sigh, one that showed just how tired he was. “Why are you here, Gabriel? Don't you have better things to do? Like overseeing Canada?” “Tokyo division called me first,” Gabriel said, stretching out like he owned the car. “Something about an ‘unusual systems alert.’ Figured I’d keep an eye on things w

"You're telling me those things could come here? To Earth?" "They will come here if the Veil collapses completely. And Crimson Dawn's hybrid experiments are making it worse. Every time they force supernatural genetics together, they create tears in reality. Small ones now, but growing larger." Thelma looks at me, understanding dawning in her eyes. "The supernatural apocalypse you mentioned isn't about humans destroying supernatural creatures." "No. It's about reality itself collapsing. When the Veil falls completely, all realms will merge. Either in harmony, with species learning to coexist, or in chaos, with everything devouring everything else until nothing remains."

Emma also appeared at that moment, her eyes red as she accused me, "Claire, I could overlook it when you plagiarized my designs for your previous assignments… "But this graduation project, the 'Wild Roses' series, is something I created specifically for Victor's birthday. He even helped me with the revisions. How can you still claim you didn't plagiarize it?" All the cameras turned toward Victor in an instant as the reporters waited for his response. I looked at him too. Victor avoided my gaze and said to the reporters, "The 'Wild Roses' design is indeed Emma's creation. When we studied together late at night, I watched her draw the blueprints with my own eyes."

"What now?" "Now we deal with the fallout." I looked at the clones filling the deck behind us. "We have thousands of enhanced super-soldiers who need identities, jobs, places to live. We have Haley's soul still trapped somewhere in the remnants of the Maw—I can feel her, but I don't know how to extract her yet. We have a power vacuum in the supernatural world that's going to attract every ambitious predator on the planet." "Sounds like a lot of work." "Sounds like a lot of opportunity." I squeezed her hand. "Sterling Consolidated just acquired the most powerful asset in the supernatural world. Time to show everyone how to run a proper operation."

"Maybe six hours. After that, all the realms will merge into chaos." Austin looked around at their impossible situation. They were surrounded by Shadow Wolves controlled by Marcus. The cosmic alignment was happening three days early. The barriers between all supernatural realms were collapsing. And they had six hours to fix everything. "We need a new plan," Maya said urgently. But Anna was staring at something in the distance that made her face go white. "We need a new plan right now. Look." Everyone followed her gaze and saw something that filled them all with dread. A massive crack had appeared in the sky itself, and through that crack, creatures were beginning to pour through. But these w

"The one Marcus's journal mentioned. Die and both worlds collapse." "Yes. Mutual destruction." I pulled up another image, a diagram carved into the stone showing two circles overlapping, then shattering into fragments. "The prophecy describes it as 'the unraveling.' When the Cycle-born dies during the merger attempt, the energy Lycaon has gathered doesn't dissipate. It tears through both realities like a wildfire through dry grass. The human world and the supernatural world collapse into each other catastrophically. Imagine earthquakes that split continents, storms that drown nations, reality itself coming apart at the seams."

I reached the center of the platform and took a deep breath, closing my eyes. The ground began to tremble. It started as a low hum, then turned into a violent shaking that rattled my bones. Without warning, the sky tore open. A blinding column of pure, white energy descended from the heavens, striking the platform with the force of a thunderbolt. I felt my feet leave the ground, pulled upward into the white fire, my body screaming as the energy tore through every nerve, and in that split second, then everything went dark.

Past continues… “The Supernatural World comprised five worlds — Werewolves, Vampires, Witches/Wizards, Fairies, and Demons. Everything was going peacefully, but good and evil are the two sides of the same coin. They both are needed somewhere in the world to balance things,” Cole started narrating.

Her primary concern was to maintain equilibrium and prevent any single faction from dominating the others. She closed her eyes, delving into a trance, seeking guidance from the ethereal realms. The ancestors and spirits whispered their knowledge, revealing that a cataclysmic clash between vampires and werewolves would have dire consequences for all supernatural creatures. It wasn't just the werewolf packs who were in danger; the delicate balance of the entire supernatural world hung in the balance.