Novel & Cerita Supernatural Exorcism

“Why? Why does he want to lead the council so bad?” Marael laughs manically. “Don’t you know, Mathias? If Lukan takes over the Council, he will be able to control all supernatural beings. You know how much he despises humans and how much he hated interspecies mating. He always believed that angelic lines should remain pure. Think about it. He can build an army from within and take over all the supernatural kingdoms. All he had to do was crush your spirit. And the loss of the woman you love was the perfect way to do it. Once you were hooked, he killed me and helped me sacrifice one of my sisters so that I may live. Unfortunately, I lost my witch powers. Unlike the rest of the Supernatural wor

“Hey Kitty, what’s going on that got everyone going crazy?” “You didn’t hear? The owner Legion Baphomet is going to be here tonight with his close friend Leviathan Demogorgon the CEO of Demogorgon Corporation. Dani needs to pick two girls that will be working in the club to take care of them both, and of course he’ll pick me to be one to take care of them.” “What makes you think he’ll chose you over me?” “Well Duchess, I am one of Dani’s favorite girl here and of course Cherry as well.”

“It might not work, luv. The females must already be marked by their mates to be found.” Gabriel squints, “What is the spell?” “The spell Lana speaks of was one from the sixteenth century that demon hunters used to hunt demon families. The hunter would catch a demon, enchant their mark, and use it to locate their families. Unfortunately for the hunters, my demons retaliated. For nearly a hundred years, demons and other supernatural creatures warred. Soon after, The Council established a treaty with my demon lords and me. We agreed to stop the war before any more supernatural beings were killed. Once the pact was formed, all demon hunter cells were disbanded, and demon hunting was prohibited.

Nathanael asked. “Yeah, I do actually. Everyone, stand up and make a circle. Lock your arms together with the person next to you. I’m going to weave an ancient incantation that has saved priests from possession during an exorcism. If I weave it just right, it will protect all of us from anything Agremon tries to do against us.” Everyone did as Michael asked, eager to be as prepared as possible.

Nathaniel had skipped following Nadir at the wedding party because he couldn't possibly endure such excess of happiness and other good feelings. There were enough of them at the wedding itself, not counting the weakness he felt after being in such a sacred place as the church for so long. If, after such torment, Nathaniel were to be at a wedding party as well, certainly would not be able to remain invisible, and he could not show himself to anyone, after all, he was a stranger to these people. However, after the party ended, Nathaniel immediately followed Nadir and Miguel as they walked out of the house. Of course, he had to be extra careful, because weakened by his earlier stay in the churc

he said but his voice faded away as he heard the sudden change in her voice, the hairs on his arms stood as he heard a demonic voice of a woman. "Do not fucking call me Hannah!" a loud guttural, deep voice reverberated from the recording. The hairs on his arms stood as he hears the words she was saying. The voice was unmistakenly female but the tone and the depth were inhuman. It was followed by the slamming of the door and the dropping of things. "God, help us..." Father Paul muttered and with hands shaking did the sign of the cross. In his 65 years of existence, the exorcisms he has done have taken a toll on him, and in the last five years, he never imagined that he will do another one.

The bargain they were talking about must be connected to Shane. The bargain Shane has made earlier has something to do with a child too. "Take Thy Offerings, Fulfill The End Of The Bargain, Goal Shall Be Attained." She's not so smart so she can't really understand it. She just like overthinking or so but... nevermind. "I found something about special people," Damien said before closing the book. He say before Shane while Mara sat across them. "Special people or humans are those who are born blessed with the ability to see or talk to supernatural beings such as grim reapers, demons, angels, and ghosts," Damien explained.

"I understand that that may not be Austin's mother. So what's happening?" Damian looks at Austin. He nods at him. Austin looks at me. "Yes, Sybil Leek is not my mother nor your biological one. She is your godmother. Our mother was infertile. She couldn't have children. Mom and dad met someone who said they could help them have children. I've come to find out that it was Sybil Leek. She's well-known for practicing dark magic; she's a witch. It's likely she did a spell to take their firstborn daughter. She may have taken you for her own personal gain. I don't know for sure," Austin tells me. "We are also werewolves."

The man scrambled away, stammering apologies, and practically fled to the other side of the club. Sam's gaze returned to me, a daring eyebrow raised. "Is that..?" Dante asked me, leaning close to my ear. "Yes." I replied quietly, noticing the dangerous glint in Sam's eyes as he looked at Dante. "Adrian told us that Satan was banished from the human realm." Dante said, his hand still on my shoulder. "Sam doesn’t care about rules or bans. He makes his own." I explained, feeling my lips go dry. Sam lifted his glass, a crystal tumbler filled with a dark liquid, and took a slow sip, his eyes never leaving mine. There were bloodstains on his hands and clothes, and the mad look in his eyes told me

"I need to bring this to the tribunal immediately." "What do they want?" Sera asks. "Total extinction of supernaturals?" "That's the legend. Unlike most modern hunters who only target rogues or violent supernaturals, the Order believed all supernatural beings were abominations." Sarah's voice is tense. "They were responsible for some of the worst massacres in our history. The Boston Pack extinction. The Chicago vampire purge. The Denver witch burnings." "That was two hundred years ago," Dante says. "They can't be the same people."