Supernatural Dean Novels & Stories

It turns out, Dean has two brothers, Drake and Devyn. Drake, the eldest, is a general and the head of an elite army unit called " WeLoBe". He's currently on a mission and will return in a week. He's 25 years old, single, and he spent most of his time doing missions or training soldiers.

he glanced at her and smiled, “he is an exorcist priest. He is at par with me. And besides, he has his own power. He’ll make it through.” “Power?” Aurora, confused, sought further explanation and so did Ysabelle whose ears listened expectantly. “Yes, he has the power of an angel. An ability to thwart all powers, ” said he to both women, and then returned his attention on the dueling opposing forces, eyes glowing gold. *** Ysabelle heard what Death had said. She watched Marcus covered by the barrier while his opponent tried to break through it. André looked every inch a mad man on a rampage. He even looked more dangerous with the demon inside him. The malevolence in his eyes could not be deni

Christina rolled her eyes and muttered, "Your job isn’t to get in my business…" ‘Why is he so calm?’ she thought, annoyed. ‘Why can’t he just leave like everyone else?’ Still, she noticed, he wasn’t yelling or trying to control her. He was just… there. Unshaken. And that was just annoying to hear. “You are,” Dean casually respond with a shrug. "But it's my job to keep you safe. You know I can’t really snatch out, sneak.” Christina glared at him. Dean might currently be dead by now if appearances might kills.

I swallow hard. “No one will find you; no one will hear your pleas for help. No one will hear you scream,” Dean whispers menacingly, his eyes boring into mine. I turn away from him. I’ve never felt so scared in my life until right now. “Do you understand me now?” he asks, jerking my chin in his direction. “Yes, I understand you.” I tremble under his hand. “Good”, he breathes, “Because after I kill you, I’ll go after your mother, then your sweet sister Abbey. I’ve always wanted a taste of Abbey, and then I’ll take out Quinn and then their baby. Grrrr woof, woof, gruff.”

As Sharlynn walked away angrily, she saw Ricky-Shawn talking to a certain man. He didn't seem lost, on the contrary, he seemed to know exactly where he was! It all made sense to her now. He and Dean knew about the existence of the supernatural - heck they probably were best friends but had to pretend that they hated each other just to keep her in the dark of everything. It was no wonder that they weren't shocked when they saw Kayla's wounds the other day at school - they knew she would heal.

“Wait, who is Dean?” “Yeah, Dean is Chole twin brother and also my son. She decided that she wanted to be with me, and to leave him. We had everything planned out for her leaving him to be with me, but I had to find a place that Aridam wouldn’t be able to find us. I took Dean with me telling Aridam that I was going to trained him into fighting, but as we were gone that he found out about them not being his kids somehow. I was gone for at least 1 year getting the place ready to take them all to be with me just to find out that he killed Aurora, and also that Chole gave birth to his child.” “But why would he do that to her?”

Angel So today is Bryan’s funeral , Dee has been surprisingly strong and calm through all of this its scary I know what makes it hard on her is that she will never get to hold ,him she’ll feel his presents being amongst the dead , Jasper let it slip this morning that she is pregnant again they haven’t told anyone yet because they found out the same day that Draco and the kids were kidnapped she is due on the fall equinox that is amazing

She knew she had made a right choice as they slowly ascended. Daniela sat meditating on her bed. She was already in a whole lot of trouble and she wasn’t a hundred percent sure she should do what she was about to do. She was already in a lot of trouble. Treason and then association with Clara who was trying to destroy home world and she was the only one who knew about it. Where was Stephanie? She couldn’t just sit idle anymore. She had to do something and what her mum said she saw, she saw her cause all that destruction by herself. Clara was the only Supernatural she knew who could take away powers, but now she was the enemy.

“Uncle Sam's here to save you.” I shook him off. “From what? You said I was safe.” “Hmm. Yes. Well, I did ward your house against low-level demons. But this appears to be more than your average hellion.” “You mean you can't tell what it was? You, the all-powerful demon lord, can't manage something CSI does in a single episode?” He sneered. “I don't have the time to investigate every little pest that rummages through your panty drawer, Shannon. I'm Death. I have a job to do. You're not my priority.”

Are they some kind of a big ass organization, where bastards like Cole gather? When I turned to look at the devil, my confusion grew. He was just staring at the in front silently, like he was afraid he’d lost his sight out of him. I wanted to ask him questions, but he looks like he’s going to implode at one touch. He’s standing completely still, while his eyes are fixed on the old man with an intensity I’ve never seen before. The casual, smirking Cole I know is gone. He’s looking deadly. The politician—or whatever he is—wraps up his speech with a practiced smile. “Please, enjoy the rest of the evening.” He stepped down, and the room erupted into polite applause.