Supernatural Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her mom caressed her hair to calm her down. "Something bad happened again? Why are you so nervous, my dear Ophelia?" Her mom asked. "I was attacked by a group of vampires, mom. They tried to hurt me and my friend." Alexis answered. "Do you also know someone named Leirey?" She asked. "The Moon Goddess from the Dark World." Her mom answered. "Our world is in the Alternate Dark World. It is an another version of their Dark World but it's darker than them." Her mom explained.

He told me and I'm very happy to heard about it. He quickly sent me back to Earth but as an evil woman who looked for men as my prey and drained their energy by doing a sexual activity. After I'm done with them, I would kill them or if I liked one of them, I just visited him every night in his dream until I sucked up all of his energy and he will eventually die due to sexual exhaustion. ------------ I almost forgot that Damon and I were having a dinner. " You seemed like you're in the other world my love" he asked me.

“How do you know that?” Rowan shrugs. “I’ve stumbled upon a few other supernaturals over the past year. A lot of them are surprisingly chatty. Especially after they figure out that I’m a vampire.” He shrugs his bony shoulders. “There’s this angel that works at the blood bank that gives me blood bags when he can. He’s pretty cool. Said that I reminded him of his kid. He even gave me a book on supernaturals.” He says as he rifles through a nearby bag and produces the book. “Here.” He tosses it to me before he turns back and begins to unfold blankets across the mattress. “I’m tired, man. You can stay if you want. Just don’t try anything funny.”

“Why? Why does he want to lead the council so bad?” Marael laughs manically. “Don’t you know, Mathias? If Lukan takes over the Council, he will be able to control all supernatural beings. You know how much he despises humans and how much he hated interspecies mating. He always believed that angelic lines should remain pure. Think about it. He can build an army from within and take over all the supernatural kingdoms. All he had to do was crush your spirit. And the loss of the woman you love was the perfect way to do it. Once you were hooked, he killed me and helped me sacrifice one of my sisters so that I may live. Unfortunately, I lost my witch powers. Unlike the rest of the Supernatural wor

That difference hurt. “I do not love Cathy.” His voice spread warmth in her heart. “Catherine, I am a Dark Fae. I have used Majyk with evil intention before. Yet I want to be one with your light. May I take you tonight?” Zion and Gunther were giving her space to speak with Silas, and she appreciated it. Catherine hoped to speak one on one with Silas, but she never expected this. He was slow, cautious as he leaned over her, and his almost feminine features leaned closer, his black hair creating a barrier to the sands of the beach. Despite the heat in his beautifully colored eyes, his touch was still cool, something that heated her body even more. Zion was hot, Gunther was mild, and Silas was

Wynn tied her arms and legs to each of the pillars of the four-poster bed, not sure if it will hold her, and waited for her to wake up. Wynn sat in a chair and watched Emily, wondering how he was going to explain himself to the council. ‘I can never go back there, and neither can she,’ Wynn thought about what the council has done before to turned vampires and the supernatural that has turned them without permission; It is what started the supernatural war that felt like it was never going to come to an end. Just as Wynn started to doze off he heard one of the pillars of the four-poster bed crack.

I had almost forgotten about demons and their many abilities. "Mmm," Silas only mumbled. Damien frowned and turned away, walking off without another word. "How interesting." I looked at Silas, "what's interesting?" "His presence. It's more supernatural than it is human." I tore my gaze to Damien, "What!?" "It's still a bit weakened, but I can feel it. I'm just confused about what type of supernatural he's feeding off from." "Huh?" I asked, clueless. "He's probably sleeping with a certain supernatural a lot, or becoming close to one, which is why his own energy is changing. It's mixing with the supernaturals."

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!

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.

His gaze fixed on her eyes. Una silently swallowed. Weren’t there any complications once Una told him who she was? That she came back from the dead and became a demon? Either way, she’d end up dead anyway. Una gambled his last hope of survival. “I am Una, a lowborn in the Nacht territory…” she paused before she added, “I was Hevian’s bride….” Drite’s eyes widened. “No way!” “I am telling the truth! Let’s make a deal. I can’t die again… I’ve just been resurrected!”