Supernatural Djinn Novels & Stories

I commented bluntly, causing her to laugh. “Every assassin has a mate that their heart will beat for but they are standoffish, take Dante for example, he's a ruthless killer but will soften like a bunny when he finds his other half,” she asserted and I screwed my face. “I pity the woman,” I responded softly, and saw her snicker. “Well, he's different due to his djinn. That's who will determine his mate and it's part of his black sword,” she clarified. “Wow, his sword is a part of his djinn? No wonder it gives off dark energy, frightening,” I mumbled, and she pinched her mouth as we headed down the stairs and saw everyone in the living room enjoying cold brews.

Idris raised a brow and sat up straight. “That's a lot of questions fired off at once. I'll answer as much as I can. Those people at the cellar are what you would call Crazy. They call themselves Vaeliens. They worship the book. And there are 2 different kinds of these Vaeliens, the ones that don't think their god needs a keeper, you they probably won't hesitate to kill you given the chance but, they don't want to anger their god”. He scoffed using an air quote. “And there are ones that believe awakening your power can awaken the power of their god, making it more active and providing them with more power. Hence your abductors”. He kept quiet for a while staring at Caelith who was silent. Ca

Elise turned to look at the others. That was what the spirit was called, she heard Zadi’s voice inside her mind and repeated the pygmy’s words with her own voice so that the others would know. “This is bad!” Mazoi spoke in Ancient Egyptian. “Let us get out of here!” Radu’s eyes grew wide with surprise. How did the young pale woman know about the Jinn? “Seize them, Jinn!” Radu quickly ordered the evil spirit. The Jinn was a shape shifter. It turned into a large, gruesome looking blanket and held the five foreigners captive in an instant.

Helga sighed. “Do you often see Dhampir’s with extra abilities?” Achilles asked. “Not often but, it does happen occasionally of course, I’ve never know it to give someone an extra marking though… Seraphina is a very strong Dhampir already, its fascinating to see her channel her powers without using incantations, I suspect that awakening her Dragon has strengthened her powers further and maybe even awakened unknown abilities. Has she spoke of having dream visions in the past?” Helga asked Achilles.

She licked her chapped lips, she had been drained of blood in those seconds that her heart was finally pumping new ones and circulating it through her. Her legs felt like jellies and she almost crawled to the bed and sat down on it, she placed her hand on her chest one more time and closed her eyes, God, I’m alive, I am really alive, she thought as she covered her mouth with her hand as tears blurred her vision. Her father was the scariest men she had ever seen and she hated seeing him angry but this man, the man she just saw? She would gladly watch her father angry a million times than have another scene with that monster. It was as if his eyes were an empty vacuum, no, bottomless pit of he

But it gave the look of he changed into wrong. "What is that this approximately?" "Crime instances withinside the community in addition to lacking folks were at the upward push recently. However, the boom is handiest barely above common norms, this in and of itself isn't always worthy note. Nevertheless, because the research improved deeper, we determined that a part of the instances have been significantly associated with supernatural beings. Amongst them, there have been clean instances wherein vampires have been culprits -- corpses that were sucked absolutely dry." "You are suspecting... Isabella?"

The door clicked open and I blinked as light flooded the tiny dungeon. Alpha Isaac. “Did you really think I was going to just let you leave like that? All these years I’ve kept you safe and well looked after. This is how you think it’s ok to repay me?” He was furious to say the least. I tried my best to hold back the tears but I was afraid, my body trembled as he stepped towards me. Standing only a few metres from my side. “You disgust me.” He spat in my face and forced me to my knees. The pain making me cry out loudly, causing him to then slap me around the face.

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.

He seats himself on the chair in front of the table and the conversation starts. “We were actually hunting that yokai for some years now… You probably wouldn’t know the term ‘hunting’ here. Or do you?” “No. I do not.” “Okay. I’ll explain it in simple terms. There are three categories under which people or humans in general fall under… The cast, the off-cast and the hunters. Well, only if you’re out of your mind will you take the hunting route. My point being that the cast can interact with spirits, dead people, apparitions if they have not passed into the afterlife and they decide to stick around as a rumour. The off-cast are those idiots who can’t see these apparitions and they decide to us

ZIONs POV… While I take cover under a large tree, I press my back flush against the tree trunk with a vicious snarl escaping past my cold, trembling lips. As I exited the cave searching for some fire branches, a high-tech drone with heat sensory and a wide range of distance sensory was heading in my direction. I had to use my whip blade to cover my footprints through the thick snow, hoping they wouldn't be able to track me. The people of ODRION are different. They worship a God that doesn't exist, making their beliefs and rituals erratic and fatal without a real purpose.