Supernatural Fanfic Novels & Stories

Usually, I’ll need more life force but he was really young so it was enough for now. If you haven’t guessed yet or you’re not updated on your demonology, well I can update you. I am a succubus, the product of my demon Lord father and my human mother. I honestly don’t know what they were thinking. There is protection or even classic old pull out. Now I have to survive on the life forms of other humans. It is extremely tiring but I have to if I want to live.

“What about it?” “We all know that certain types of supernaturals, for example demons, are rumored to be incapable of love.” I wanted to know. I would hate to let myself fall for a guy that couldn’t love me back. Even though I couldn’t see myself loving Lucifer right now, there was a chance down the road it might happen. I wanted to be prepared. “Ah! That would be true but in the case of fated demon mates, love exists. That’s one of the most beautiful things about the fated mate bond. Even the supernatural beings without souls may love.”

she said and disappeared leaving the man clenching his fists hard. Damien had thought that just like how he had tricked her before,she would fall for his cheap tricks. getting rid of her was the best way to hurt Lucifer but now it was impossible this Way. He had to devise a new plan now. He could tell something changed in her since she woke up. Her confidence, her Aura and even her way if talking was different from the fearful old Sophia he had tricked before.

Alex’s hand gently squeezed my knee, telling me that he understood and that he was with me. However, in the anger that I now felt towards the Supernatural world in general for it’s fucked up rules and politics, I had completely failed to notice one important detail between me and Alex…and how accurately he had just read my mind and found out my deepest thoughts so easily…as if the mating bond was already working its magic without me even being aware of it.

he said, tone suddenly serious despite my sarcastic remark. Severin’s words made me speechless. Why does he sound like he really meant all of that?! “Plus, I’m hurt, you know? Usually, women stare hungrily at me, not scared.” Never mind, he’s still fucking the same. We reached the restaurant he was talking about, and I realized it was a famous one among the supernaturals. It’s another high-end restaurant where only supernatural creatures could enter. Severin opened the door for me, acting all gentlemanly all of a sudden. I gave him a dubious look, but he just winked at me.

Leaving my father with no choice, he took me here—to Faerie, the land of the Fae with its giant trees and never-ending grass and flower fields—and made me a princess. Having a royal title did not save me from all the scrutiny. Nobody wanted to be my friend when I was younger, and I was constantly bullied by my pureblood siblings. Everyone saw me for what I was: a mistake. It should never have happened. The Supernatural should never mix with humans. Many of them believed that it would be the end of us all. But then again, it was not like there was a shortage of disagreements and tension inside one race and between races of the Supernatural world. I think we could handle our own oblivion just

My friend nodded her head in a yes and she walked toward her window and looked outside before continuing. “All supernaturals are, actually. Demons, dragons, even the witches do that. We are like two souls and two forms in one body. Our other shares everything with us. Love, hate, and mate too, so it is always one.” I stopped my pacing and gave her my full attention. She smiled warmly at me before speaking. “I think I will have to tell you about the first supernatural ever after all and I know for sure you will love that story. You have been always a sucker for a good romance.”

Vivian explained, seeking confirmation. “No, actually it's not a normal thing for humans to communicate with supernaturals with their minds. Only supernaturals, mostly vampires, have the ability to communicate with humans like this. So yes, this is the first instance of your kind reaching out to my kind that I have heard of or seen," Damian explained. Vivian's excitement turned to worry. "But does that mean I am related to the supernaturals? Am I one of you guys? Is that the reason I'm able to communicate with you using my mind?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

“All Supernatural creatures have a soulmate. The second half of their soul belongs to them. Soulmates are given to us by fate and destiny. Even demons have a soulmate. Depending on what kind of supernatural you are— there are various ways you can tell who your mate is or how you will meet. For example, Nevaeh is a Nephilim and dreamt of Mikhail before she met him. Mikhail is a hybrid, which means he’s half-angel and half-demon. Angels dream of their mates, and demons tend to lose control of their demon selves slowly. Their bodies become more uncontrollable and violent. We’re definitely more volatile. Vampires are basically the same. They crave more blood, and wolves can smell their mates. Th

He said letting his hand stream down her cheek. She dropped his hand forcefully with a frown. "I don't care about him just tell me why we're here." She said with her arms crossed. " He sighed looking through the transparent wall before returning his gaze back to her. "Words reached me that there's a new Supernatural association here in this city. I want to destroy that Association!." He stated defiantly. She wriggled her head frustratingly taking steps away from him. "Nick. We've been living a life of unrest for centuries now. War,revenge,quest for power and dominion. Isn't there anything else for us to do?."