Supernatural Exile On Main St Novels & Stories

Ellie's P.O.V. “Is there someone at Walton Lux you're trying to avoid, Ellie? A person from your past with bad intentions?” Even after leaving White Mansion, Zack’s question refused to leave my mind. As the driver steered the car through the afternoon traffic, I stared out the window without really seeing anything. Jared… Could he really become one of those people? After spending an entire morning reading horrifying reports about obsessed ex-fiancés, stalkers, acid attacks, and murderers, my imagination had become far too active.

was his reply, observing with pleasure her obvious anxiety. ‘A dream. That was it. Just a dream! Why am I affected with it this much?!’ her mind blurted out, struggling to avoid breaking down. “Uh, Father? How was the exorcism last night?” she managed to ask after trying to find a way to change the subject. “Were you able to exorcise the demon out of Mr. MacMillan’s body?” Marcus’ smoky brown eyes changed from a tentative gold and blue-violet when Ysabelle wasn’t looking.

All because of Kelly Chase's accusation, Jim Luther exiled my father, Frank Jackson, to the wasteland. When I heard the news, I quickly made my way to the place where he was exiled. By the time I arrived, out of breath and covered in dust, the cruel scene before me made me instinctively cover my mouth. Frank was in tattered clothes, and iron chains shackled his feet. He hadn't eaten for days, so he was too weak to even walk. Not long before, he'd fought off rogues. He was now covered in wounds and lying in a pool of blood.