Supernatural Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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—"

“So, as I was saying, when Heremuah and I met, I was surprised that he could see me. He was a very strong wizard and of course, I had found a friend in this lonely world and I was happy. But I later came to realise that the reason why he could see me was because we were soul mates and so, best friends we did become. I watched as Heremuah fell in love and it was the most beautiful thing to see two people fall in love. But the downside for supernaturals comes when one falls for someone that they shouldn't. For example, Heremuah fell for someone he shouldn't have and that is why he got so heartbroken when…” "Water…" came a small voice beside me, making me open my eyes and cutting Fire short.

She already suspected that the strange occurrences plaguing Samantha's group of friends were the work of something otherworldly, something malevolent. The thought sent a chill down her spine as she contemplated the possibilities: was this Mr. Hunt's doing, or perhaps a stroke of Samantha's bad luck? Jess couldn't rid herself of the nagging suspicion that their shared obsession—to open a gateway between the living and the dead—had released a power beyond their control. And she, for one, wanted no part in stealing such a mysterious grimoire to fulfill such stupidity.

“Really? Well, don’t blame me if I say that he deserved it. Nevertheless, I wasn’t behind that. I am not a fighter.” In the dim glow of the cabin's lanterns, Jess finally decided it was time to let in her children on who the master was. Miranda and Manuel sat across from her, their expressions a mix of curiosity and apprehension, as if sensing that whatever their mother was about to reveal would change their lives forever. "Children," Jess began, her voice steady yet laced with the weight of years of secrecy, "Supernaturals exist. They are beings beyond our understanding, beyond what ordinary people can see or comprehend. They are powerful, and some can be dangerous."

he asked and I sighed. I then went on to explain how different supernaturals were from supernaturals. We supernaturals have supernaturals that stand higher than us. Werewolves with the abilities to perform magic, some with the abilities to shape shift both into wolves and foxes, those who have the ability to hide their werewolves gene, those who can shoot claws out of different parts of their bodies and not just their finger nails, those whose skin is as tough as steel and many more. These kind of supernaturals don't come to often and from the aura that I perceived around the baby, I knew she was one of us.

“Sorry, I had to lie to you. I couldn’t stay away from him after I met him. He was meant for me and I for him. I know humans don’t really have an equivalent that’s any closer than soulmates. I love him more than any other man.” It was too complicated to explain to Dennis that I was choosing to be with Ford. All humans had a basic understanding of the mating culture that surrounded supernaturals. If he believed Ford was actually my mate, he wouldn’t try to dissuade me from being with him. I loved Denny, but I loved Ford more. “I’m a member of SNFA, Supernatural Friends and Allies, Mads. I have been for seven years. Since they began. My best friend growing up was an elfblood. He told me when w

I backed out of my parking space before I sped down the road, driving as I turned the radio down a little from what it had been earlier with just me. "So," I purred and smirked. I could play with the idea of the supernatural to get a feel about how she thinks about them.... It'll help to know this if I'm keeping her. "Have you ever wondered about the supernatural? I know a lot of people really like that Milo Young's writings."

I hissed bitterly as Faro and Samson both rushed toward me. Snickering, Samson meowed that my heart was pounding undoubtedly in my chest, and Faro's eyes widened at me. “It is Eros!” Faro chuckled in amazement as he pressed his palm against my chest. Furrowing my brow, I whispered harshly, “Lucifer will kill me if he finds out, and he will summon me soon due to my lowered quota of life forces he's been collecting. I'm FUCKED!” Faro glared down at Samson and the cat hissed, “I can't do shit as a cat! I NEED THE SPELL in order to block a summons!”

It was so absurd to even admit to myself. Sighing deeply, I let my fingers roam on the keypad and typed 'Super Strength'. Articles and articles about energy drinks, diet plans, and gym recommendations popped up. Scrolling down, I caught an article about 'Supernatural Beings And Their Powers.' I clicked on it and let the words register in my mind. There were mentions of werewolves, vampires, lycans, mermaids, sirens, warlocks, and whatnot. But in the same article, it was also written that all these creatures are fictional and there was no evident proof to suggest that they exist in reality.

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One