Supernatural Dean Jo Novels & Stories

It was in Latin of course but lucky for me I took up Latin while in high school. My eyes widened when I noticed that Dean was one of the devotees of God. He fought from their side during the great war but after losing his family he lost faith. Even though he was one of the loyal no one batted an eye at his grief and asked him to move on. That's why he committed suicide and ended up in Hell. "Wow" I blinked several times. It was a shame that I did not know anything about his past and he had been working for me from several decades now. Why did not he say anything about it?

His efforts were nothing if not laudable. Katarzyna made me slow down once or twice, her shamelessly flirting with the demons as she sent them to the abyss was nothing if not laughable. Seyi was a ball of fire, a human fireball. I had no idea how Dean knew about the outcome of this battle, but then I remembered, Dean is a Seer. I laughed out loud, my joy translating into doom for the demons all around me. Dean, you sly fox. So, you knew. You'd never cease to amaze me, never.

“I can try, but I don’t promise anything. And hopefully you do not ask someone to shoot me dead for failing to find your lover.” Dean grimaced and slumped back on his seat. With a sigh, he picked up his phone, as his right hand closed around the glass, and he drank the water like a starving camel. He turned his head to me and nodded for me to pour him more water. “Hello,” he placed the phone against his ear and leaned into the desk to support his elbow. “Don’t kill Zeb,” he said into the phone, and I knew he could only be talking about the bald man.

“De, you can't do this, De. Here you are also wrong; why didn't you contact me?” “Contact you? To hear your disgusting moans when you are with another woman, ah, it's wrong—not another woman, but my own best friend, ah, it's wrong—not a friend, but a former friend. Why? Is your body not feeling well anymore? Or are you bored?" Dean asked sarcastically. Bara laughed in his heart with satisfaction at seeing the man in front of him dead. "Leave right now, or I'll call the police, and don't come near me again if you don't want to suffer the same fate as your brother and father! Go!"

“ Okay, so, where are the rest of the supernaturals? “ “ Sadly, most of them died after your parents did, like I said, their presence gave us the power and we bonded through the lightning mark behind us since they left we decided that being together is what keeps us alive, we didn't know one of their children's lived until we saw you, with the blue necklace, it's necklace for our leaders “ Things were beginning to get real and confusing at the same time. Was that why Tristan wanted to bond with me? Did he know? What about Kira? “ Did you know anyone called Kira? “ I asked, remembering Elaine had said she had the same mark. “ My daughter” Jules spoke up, a solemn look on her face. “ She fell

"What the hell happened out there?" Dean closed the first aid kit and pushed it further away on the bed. "I was coming back home from making a deal when I heard voices in the alley you were in. I stayed, eavesdropped a bit because I recognized your voice." His lip tugged slightly. "I knew I would never get anything out of you yourself, willingly. I was curious. Next thing I know, I'm playing hero and saving your life." He spoke with nonchalance and such calmness, like this was not something totally crazy or bizarre. "Wh-"

Dean asked, sounding quite irritated already. “I have no idea Dean,” The last time I saw Dean was at my mother’s funeral, he came for the funeral along with his mom. Father never told us that he had a son with a stranger; turns out he wasn’t as loyal as I thought he was. I gave Tobias some money to stay away and never return but the dude never listens. I stood up from the chair and used my fingers to brush my hair back as I walked out of the room, heading down the stairs. Truly, he was seated on one of the couches with legs spread out like he fucking owns this place.

You had one job woman, to make sure river doesn't get caught but what did you do, fucking around like a dog in heat" he yells grabbing his gun it only takes seconds for ana's body to drop dead on the floor. I have never imagined dean would have this side of him. He always pretended to be the golden boy that I once admired. Better the devil you know than the angel you really don't. He kicks her body cussing to himself before turning to face me. Dean reaches into his pocket and takes out a cancer stick which also amazes me. He smokes too, and weed at that. "Now we can talk without some whore interfering with us" he seats on the chair in front of mine still gripping his gun tightly.

She licked her lips nervously as she looked back at Dean, he was now surrounded by all the magic orbs in a column of light as they swirled around him. They all watched in awed silence as the light dimmed slowly as the orbs were all slowly absorbed into Dean's body. Finally after everal minutes the orbs were all gone and Dean looked dead on his feet as he stumbled and staggered. His father came forward and steadied him as the circle of guests pulled back, retreating away to a safe distance. "What's wrong with him?" Aria asked feeling the anxiety, making her heart thump eratically. "He's a bit drunk on power at the moment." Abram chuckled. "Nothing to worry about."

I stare at her numbly. "The fuss is that she has always felt something more for William, but now she discovers this connection and she has a relationship with Chris now," Dean explains. I glare at him. He understands and shut it. "Well, I don't know what this connection means, Al. I'll have to ask the girls and see what they know. One thing I'm sure, he can't be a mere human. There has to be something else in him. Otherwise, the visions wouldn't be so strong." I stop walking around the room.