Supernatural Cyoa Novels & Stories

Camazotz declared as he stared at his son and grandson. "It has been too long," he places his hand on Rryan's shoulder, as he and Danyel walk together to Camazotz's lair. Rryan instructed the other to go back home. He, his father, and Camazotz had much to discuss. Kira bowed to them as she too disappeared in a cloud of black smoke, she was worried about Syla and needed to get back to her. The battle concluded, and the underworld returned to balance. However, Syla's visions hinted at a new threat looming on the horizon...

I am not sure you will be able to handle it dear. "I am not afraid to try." Grandma exhaled after hesitating for some seconds, "Alright," she said, making a smile, "There is a spell called the 'Aluet Religion'. It's very potent. It stops supernatural beings from being able to appear and disappear. If that spell is done. the werewolves would would be safe within the perimeter." Kyra couldn't hide her happiness, "I know I could depend on you," she said, lowering to hug her grandmother again.

Her mom caressed her hair to calm her down. "Something bad happened again? Why are you so nervous, my dear Ophelia?" Her mom asked. "I was attacked by a group of vampires, mom. They tried to hurt me and my friend." Alexis answered. "Do you also know someone named Leirey?" She asked. "The Moon Goddess from the Dark World." Her mom answered. "Our world is in the Alternate Dark World. It is an another version of their Dark World but it's darker than them." Her mom explained.

Cael looked at Tyler. “You said she’s afraid of ghosts?” Cael asked. Tyler scratched his head so hard. “I can’t see what she sees. So, where is the ghost exactly?” “You don’t have the ability?” Hugo asked in shock. “Nothing, but he’s good at plans,” said Cael. “He knows almost everything about supernaturals.” “Really? How?” Hugo asked. “Books. The books help me.” Tyler said. “That’s true,” Raven said. Everyone stepped back to see the light creeping into the water. Kyra waved her dagger a few times, but it just penetrated the ghost. Everyone just watched Kyra and the ghost fighting.

“I don’t know yet.” Jameson scoffed. “Great. “So, if I understand correctly—we’re going to destroy an ancient Council that has been running the supernatural world for centuries, and at the same time, fighting off some kind of primordial horror that happens to be living in Lena’s head at the moment?” I sighed. “That about sums it up.” Jameson rubbed a hand over his face. “Fantastic.” Soraya, who had so far kept quiet, sighed. “It’s possible.”

To have an owl did come in handy. She looked ahead and she could see Clara and by her side, she could see him. She could see Kieran. Then and there, she lost the will to fight and just stayed there. It was mind control. It had to be. Clara wasn’t in her right state of mind and Kieran had been trying to bring her in before it got taken. He had attacked with fire. He had been the one controlling the steel. He had declared war against home world, his fellow Supernaturals and had aided in the destruction. Everyone was running to kill both her friends and for the first time she didn’t have a plan. She wanted to…..no she needed to find Daniella.

Every instinct I had screamed to pull her back, to drag us all out of this realm and slam the door shut behind us. We can’t, Ace, my wolf murmured. If we leave it, it follows. The realm trembled again. Spiderweb cracks began to spread through the distance, thin and glittering. Each time one formed, a flicker of something leaked through—an army that never marched, a city that never burned, a version of Nyx dying alone on a battlefield we’d never seen. “Sybil? ” I called into the tether, feeling my words vibrate through the bond like sound through stone. “How long until this place spills over? ”

She left the map and picked up a book, ignoring both Sebastian and I. " The lightning mark, is the mark of a supernatural, it was given long ago but their kind have been wiped out by either evil people or unforeseen circumstances, the girl you saw in your dream is a supernatural" she read from the book and turned to Orion. " That girl is a supernatural, I don't know her connection with Delaury but there's a problem somewhere, I can't tell you what to do because I don't remember anything even though I want to, but I'm only helping" " I know you are, I just don't know --"

, a warning, an invitation to alliance. "Dean," Crayons Arthur warned, his mind voice a scream of desperation across the astral plane. "Dean Wason, hear me. Sama Arthur is back. She's rallying a rebellion. She has Omegas, Hybrids, and a technopath. She has ancient magic. She's coming for the Council. And she's coming for you. Your territory is strong, but she's broken my network. She's ruthless. You need to get ready. You need to—" Abruptly, the mental link broke. Not a clean break, but a wrenching, explosive shattering, as if a glass bell had been hit by a hammer. Crayons Arthur lurched backward, his hands across his forehead, a burning pain etching through temples. "What was that, sir?" To

“Our queen of ruin. Our key.” But when the fire above turned black — when a scream that wasn’t human echoed through the halls of the academy, rattling every bone in their bodies — Elara’s terror solidified into certainty. This wasn’t theirs. This wasn’t the Crows’ plan. This was someone else’s. And they were all already caught inside it. Sierra’s POV Her body betrayed her. She could feel it: every vein burning, every nerve raw. Her hands bled from magic she hadn’t called. Her lips moved with words she didn’t know. Her shadows curled like wolves at her feet, waiting for orders that didn’t come from her.