Supernatural Fanfic Novels & Stories

I looked from Ren to Dan, then I averted my eyes. I'm gonna be honest here, as hard as it is for me to say it, Ace is right. Part of believes all the crap that they are talking about, the other half is...well...afraid. I have already seen it with my very own eyes. A man turning into a cat right in front of me. Tell me, what more proof do I need? But the idea that a world where supernaturals exist....it sounds so wrong on so many different levels that my brain doesn't want to accept it.

I can’t organize the thoughts swirling around my mind, much less narrow them down into a single statement or a question. Madam Mara seems to have interpreted my silence as denial or disbelief, because her hands tighten around my arms. “He is not human. He is like one of them.” “One of them?” I ask at last my voice a mere croak. “One of us?” Her mouth clamps shut. “What do you mean?” “I’m one of them too,” I tell her in a soft voice, easing her hands off my arms. “I’m a Supernatural.” “I-I know that,” she stammers, her chin quivering. She grips me again, and this time she’s pulling me closer towards her like she’s using my body for support. “But Elora . . . he is different. He is evil.”

THE CONTENTS OF THE STORY IS FICTIONAL AND AN ORIGINAL WORK OF THE AUTHOR. THIS BOOK IS PART OF THE 12 SUPERNATURALS SERIES WHICH ARE:- DEMONESS SERIES THE WHITE WIDOW 1, 2 & 3 REVENGE OF THE NIGHT ENCHANTMENT OF DARKNESS IMMORTAL SERIES FRUIT OF IMMORTALITY PLEASING ETERNITY SEARCHING DESTINY VAMPIRESS SERIES AWAKENING IN SECRETS DECEIVING TIME

HARRY'S POV "No one wants this relationship more than I do... But you know Harry.." Another gulp of wine went down my throat, the kick harsh, just like the thorny realities of this place, this place I hated most. Mark broke up with me because I had to fulfill my duty as heir of the Dog Clan, the weakest clan in the supernatural world. Come to this royal supernatural school and learn the prestigious ways of the supernatural beings and gain some skills and more importantly connection. 'Chuckles.'

"Supernatural. The ritual needs representatives from each major bloodline: werewolf, vampire, fae, and witch. Their combined essence creates the catalyst for the Convergence working." Marcus stepped closer to the glass, his Alpha presence filling the narrow corridor. "And the purpose of this work?" "To reset supernatural evolution," Benjamin said, his eyes haunted. "To return all species to their 'pure' forms, untainted by crossbreeds.” The Tear began to glow brightly, and so did Casie’s eyes, “It’s ok, Casie is safe, but Seraphina’s mate? That’s news to me. The one Seraphina speaks of was one of my fated mates. He was her boyfriend at the time, yes. Still, he had told her from the start tha

He instantly cut me off, seeming like he could actually read my thoughts as he calmly explained, “Supernaturals are way more stronger than these puny little humans, hence your charms will not affect them in the same way it does for the humans. Plus, they wouldn’t dare touch what is already claimed.”

They started making preparations for the pack to travel and Melody sighed as she picked up her phone and called her mother. “Oh, honey!” Her mother exclaimed on the other side of the line. She was so happy to hear the news and Melody just rolled her eyes. She couldn’t tell her mother that it was fake since she already knew that their calls were probably being listened to. She realized that Eli had probably also heard the call, which meant he would be waiting for her arrival! Why couldn’t she just have found a nice normal guy and lived far far away from the entire supernatural world?! But no! She had to make friends with an alpha who felt that saving the world was her personal job! Melody hun

“People must friend you gryphons a lot, huh?” Isaac shrugged. “Not really. A lot of these supernaturals didn’t come from good backgrounds.” For the first time since they met, Isaac seemed serious. “Most of us were on our death row by humans when they discovered us. Some were abused by their parents, packs, covens or masters. Some were found in a state of darkness, where all they did was kill humans and their very kind.” Syanna’s mind instantly went to Cole, remembering how his eyes grew dark hours ago.

Yet now, I confront the reality that what once seemed like fiction is now a part of my life. Could it be that some of those authors weaving tales of supernatural love and connection are themselves entwined in the world they depict? Really, that’s what I am thinking? About the authors being werewolves? I just learned that the whole world of supernaturals is true, and apparently, one of them is my mate. Soulmate!

not like I could use it even if I wanted to. “No one knows, at least, no Supernatural knows, all we know it's an agency that found out one way or the other that Supernaturals, or mutants like they say, exist and ANTI’s solo goal was to end every Supernatural.” I don't know why this excited me, perhaps it was because my mother had told me little to nothing about the Supernatural world and hearing someone telling me a whole lot was wonderful. I had series of questions to ask her but I kept them all to myself, I didn't want to appear too pushy.