Supernatural Fanart Novels & Stories

"Picture it as a thread of energy connecting to the others." Kai felt the familiar surge of his supreme god power, the twelve-tailed werewolf energy coursing through him. He visualized it as a vibrant, golden thread reaching out towards the others. Beside him, Alex's earth manipulation power formed a sturdy, emerald-green thread. Elysia's lightning crackled into a bright, electric-blue thread, while Lila's nature energy emerged as a rich, forest-green thread. Allan's shadows twisted into an inky-black thread, and Elara's flames flickered into a brilliant, fiery-red thread. Selena stood at the center, acting as the conduit for their combined powers. Her hands glowed with a soft, silver light

He said. Season 2 ended here! Author note: Hello everyone!! Please continue to read ARCANUM because, there will be a side story which about Steven and Nicolai. See you on Season 3!!!

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

Ryan muttered beside me. "I'll break it down to you in the most concise way." Audrey offered. "So the thing is, the Supernatural realm consisted of a couple other creatures, asides the werewolves, vampires, faes, and witches. There were Dragons, who are now extinct by the way. There were also Tinotaurs. Now the Tinotaurs were a much improved version of wolves. They had the head of a wolf and a human body." "Okay." I nodded, urging her to go on.

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

The air felt thicker up here, charged with something electric. I watched her ass sway as she walked ahead, leading me toward a massive canvas that dominated one wall, some abstract masterpiece worth millions. “This is one of my favorites,” she said, stopping in front of it and gesturing with her hand. “The colors just pull you in, don’t they?” I moved up behind her, close enough that I could feel the heat from her body. “They do,” I murmured, my breath hot against her ear. “But not as much as you pull me in, Lyra.” Before she could react, I pressed my body against hers, pinning her gently but firmly against the painting.

"A separate corporate or political front? A human institution shielding an assassin network?" "Worse," Roran said, his tone growing heavier, laden with an underlying sense of dread that sent a subtle chill through the room. "I suspect Mr. Dante has a direct hand in the recent disruptions plaguing our territories. I suspect he is the mastermind behind whoever is actively taking supernaturals off the grid." The air in the private office grew violently cold. Lucien stiffened, his hands clenching into tight fists at his sides. Lately, the supernatural world had been thrown into a state of quiet, simmering panic. Supernaturals from various factions—low-tier witches, rogue vampires, and young were

He stepped closer, gaze dropping for half a second to the way my dress clung to my breasts before returning to my face. “You’ve never painted like this before. There’s real hunger in these strokes. Real need.” His voice lowered. “It’s the first time I’ve seen an artist put this much raw sexual attention into one picture.” My pussy clenched at the word *sexual* coming from his mouth. “I… I wanted to push myself,” I admitted, voice barely above a whisper. Damien’s lips curved into a small, dangerous smile. “The next competition is in three weeks. The theme is ‘Intimate Surrender’ — a sexual image of a man and a woman. Explicit. No hiding. The winner gets a solo show and a ten-thousand-dollar p

my father breathes out in relief as he wraps me in an embrace. My body remains frozen and rigid as I inhale the scent of my father, the familiar smell of musk and pine wrapping around me. I'm glad to see him unharmed, but at least if he was hurt that might explain why he sent my little sister out to come and get me while the Pantera are on our territory. My human, fourteen year old, vulnerable sister. "Clara, can you go up to your room, please?" I flash her a weak

He looks at the book that is open in his hand and then places it on the desk before picking up another one and then saying, 'Okay, I have narrowed it down to 2 species of supernaturals... The first is the Fae. Now I know they are meant to be extinct, but there have been a few rumours going around that maybe one or two survived, but there are no purebreds anymore..." "And what is the other one?" "Okay..." He puts that book down and searches in amongst the other open books until he finds a closed book but it has small pieces of paper coming out of a few different pages. He opens the book to one of the pages with the paper inserted and then continues,