Supernatural Fanfic Novels & Stories

School was already over but they had all agreed to have some drinks. “ I want to talk to you. " He said and took her tiny lips in hers but she pushed him away. “ Talk about what?" She asked and he inhaled. “ I'm your soulmate. " He said and she looked at him confused. “ Soulmate? You're a human. Does something like that even exist?" “ Yes it does. Every five centuries, the most powerful supernaturals are mated so they become even stronger. " He said and she gaped at her.

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

“I'll eradicate every last one of them from the surface of this world, if I have to.” I followed the trial of the cart to an open valley. Meara's scent had just been there, or I could smell a drop of her blood. But something else was there with me. Dead carcass. Immediately it lunged at me as I turned to face it, but I was left stunned. My feral red eyes dimmed for a moment. It was a brown fur Lycan, only that this particular Lycan smelled like a vampire. I had seen this before. A conjuring—Necromancy. Such magic was forbidden, lost to ancient wars. It takes only a powerful witch to be able to conjure a soul from the underworld into a dead Lycan's body.

If I find a friend that was secretly a fae I think that would qualify as a supernatural BINGO, right? I felt heartbroken. Not only because everyone had been lying to me. Now my friends are mortal enemies as well. Plus Sammy seems to have betrayed me and is trying to kill us. I sighed. This sucked so much. I shook my head to try to clear it and then I looked over to see both Owen and Abby fighting with the other vampires. I began to cast a spell and sent the two blood suckers that were on them flying. The other vampires paused with confusion.

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

Chapter Two Of all the friends that Sam had me introduced to, I particularly had a liking for Felix. He was unique in a way and we seemed to share the same interests, like the love for superheroes, most specifically the Superman guy. Eventually, we got bored of playing soccer and some of the kids we were playing with headed to their homes. It was too early for us to go home, so we decided to play Hide and Seek afterwards, a game in which you hide and someone has to find out where you are. It was only the three of us, Sam, Felix and I. You know how the kids back in the rurals are always controlled by the city kids? Well, Felix and I hid and I made Sam look for us. After struggling, he finally

“Then we listen carefully.” They gathered in the sanctuary, scroll laid bare on the altar. Lucien didn’t read it aloud. He translated it in silence, letting the runes speak through breath. The flamekeepers watched, their stones pulsing faintly. Luna placed her hand on the scroll. It flared in response. “It knows me,” she whispered. Lucien nodded. “It knows what’s coming.” The prophecy described a force born of rhythm but devoid of memory. A mimic. A shadow. Something that could echo

“Some are destined to become seers, but because they fail to trigger that, they die without even knowing. In most cases, this happens when the supernatural mate with humans instead of their own species. With how the world has turned out today, there are a lot of supernatural who are involved with humans. Just like how you were embroiled with a werewolf for three years. Some lucky ones are fated mates. While others just come together, though, the ending will be as miserable as yours,” the voice once again showed how sarcastic it could be. Elowyn clenched her fists, her teeth gritted as she glared hatefully at the screen, which was showing her miserable life with Hilary.

Seraphina yelled, her voice barely audible over her ragged breathing. Dante has always been on the receiving end whenever Seraphina goes on a mission just in case things went south. "Yes, Shadow Siren?" He replied, sensing her panic. "Is the mission not going smoothly?" "I'm done with that, sir, and yes, it went smoothly just that —" Seraphina explained, trying to speak audibly despite her labored breathing. "Right now, I'm being chased by supernaturals. I don't know where they came from and they are—"

Damon muttered as he fixed his gaze on my arm, I followed his gaze as I sighted the unbelievable, the wound on my arm fused together, slowly merging and soon it all closed up, there wasn't a single scratch "Oh my God, this is not real!!! It's not real!" I muttered, closing my eyes as I muttered indecently "You are not a student anymore Liam..... " He said, slightly pausing as he stared at me, I held a confused gaze, waiting for him to speak "You are now a Supernatural!!" He finally completed his words and I heaved in frustration, I never wanted this, I don't!! "Isn't there any way you can cure this, I don't want this!" I muttered, he frown his brows as he stood from the bed