Supernatural Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

I wished with all my heart that Lucious hadn’t taken that smile away years ago. I looked back at the hidden bridge that connected the werewolf world to the human world. A wave of homesickness hit me. I didn’t know when I would return, but I prayed I would find my mother soon. Taking a deep breath, I turned and walked deeper into the forest. After a while, the trees began to thin, and a huge, luxurious mansion came into view. It stood right beside the border, like a fortress built between the human world and the werewolf realm.

Not like she was supporting the enemy which was actually Clara and Kieran, but they were kicking some home world butt. “And you got it” Ronnie said and she didn’t like her tone. “You’re lying”. “Not like I care or anything, but Supernaturals are dying. Just a reminder”. The seal was close enough to what she saw. She had seen it in her mind and it was close. The wings were on her back now and Ronnie had a smirk and Danny grabbed her by her wrist and she was glowing purple. “Like hell I’ll let you out of my sight”. And they made their way to the battlefield. She had arrived just in time to see spinning death going towards every soldier. The power alone radiating off of it scared her. But she d

I ask just before we make a sharp turn to a wide hallway. “Alpha Daymion has to settle a few things; seal the hole that has gaped since his departure.” “Hmm,” I nod, immediately pushing thoughts about the old man out of my head. “How did we really manage to get here? Last I remembered we were in a cart.” Sir Brak looks at me with one eye closed, the open eye’s brow perked. It is more of a ‘Please do not tell me you don’t know’ kind of look. “The thing about Supernaturalism is that it deals with uncanny stuff like Portals.”

King Thorvald decided to ignore her suggestion, and was grateful when they finally reached the exit of the dungeons. King Thorvald decided to stay inside tonight as he knew that the Lycans will all be shifting tonight as soon as the moon was hanging high in the middle of the sky. ‘If only they knew what I have in store for them,’ King Thorvald thought to himself with a grin on his face, thinking about his pet, an original werewolf, King Makens' brother, Prince Lowe. Four hundred and forty years ago, Prince Lowe declared himself king and set off the start of the Supernatural war. A millennium ago, the two brothers were born on the same day, one minute apart from two different mothers. King Ma

Sam asked, rather confused. "Don't worry, just a minute or two." Just then, our lookalikes came running from my home toward the direction we were in. Cool, isn't it. Seeing you standing infront of you. When they reached where we were they transformed back into their original forms, the three eyed creatures. Just like that, they vanished. "Cool, transmogrification!" Exclaimed Sam. "What can't you people do?" I asked Maya but she never responded, she just vanished in the thin air.

The sight of the food made my stomach grumble; the moment they were gone, I eagerly consumed it. I felt as though I hadn't had a meal in forever; after eating, I was completely satisfied and lay down to relax. I heard footsteps descending the stairs and decided to look through the keyhole. I spotted the lycan and his beta making their way out, but suddenly he glanced in my direction. Our eyes locked in an intense gaze that made my heart skip a beat. Behave! I literally heard that in my mind, was that a mind link. How possible is that.

His voice rose to a fever pitch, in concert with the witch's relentless chanting. The wind seemed to carry their words upward, into the heavens or perhaps to some darker realm, soliciting an energy so palpable that even the air seemed to thicken. I felt a pull at the very core of my being, a gut-wrenching tug that seemed to promise an endless abyss of despair and darkness. The supernatural bonds tightened their grip, pulling at my soul as if eager to sever it from all that was pure and light in the world. Noah's eyes met mine once again, a triumphant snarl corrupting his features. "You see, mi cara? You see how powerful we will be?"

He lunges forward, catching me as I collapse, my body trembling violently. The abyss hesitates, torn between me and Dean. "Now!" Fiona’s voice is sharp as a blade. She raises her hands, chanting ancient words, sealing the abyss’s choice. It roars in defiance, but it is too late. Dean gasps as the darkness surges into him, wrapping around his soul, consuming him whole. His body jerks, eyes flashing with an eerie, unnatural light. Silence falls. Xavier clutches me tightly, his breath uneven, his heart pounding against mine. His hands, usually so steady, shake against my skin. "Henry—"

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

I believed he would soon return her to a safe place. But the next time we met, he asked to end our engagement. “She is different from you.She needs my protection.I will turn Sylvia.Do not stand in my way.” I could not believe it. The gentle and composed Kael wanted to turn a human without the elders’ approval. He denied our love and fell in love with a human instead. I could not accept it. So I told everything to our parents. Later, the human woman was sent back to human territory by my family. She was even given generous compensation.