Novel & Cerita Supernatural Fanfiction Watching The Show

Alanza’s POV "Do you actually want to watch this?" Luciano asks. I nod and pull the blanket higher. "Sombra loves the Shifter Network." He stops with the remote pointed at the screen. A small, amused smile tugs at his mouth like he is trying to be polite about my dog's weird hobbies. "Your dog watches television?" "She is a basic bitch," I say.

Adrian said almost like a wisper while looking straight ahead She still didn't say anything..and he glanced at her and she did same He intensionally made his hand slide and touched her waist and she shivered unconciously relaxing her body as she leaned against his chest "This is better.." Adrian said before she realised she was already leaning against him She blinked her eyes repeatedly as she kept looking ahead making sure she doesn't meet his gaze He sigh and looked ahead as the kept going ❤In the Supernatural❤ "How could you let her slip of your hands!?" The Mesum asked dissapointedly

"Ally!" She sighed gazing at me, "it’s just, I also feel that way whenever I see him, there's just something apart from his ridiculously good looks that is, that just makes me feel..” she trailed off abandoning the sentence altogether, “almost like this surreal wave of dominance passes over me whenever he is close, it almost feels…supernatural.." She trailed off gauging my expression. "Supernatural?" I echoed.

“Yes. Two days ago. He’s still out there and still surviving. He’s a bit more feral now than he was but he’s focused solely on finding her.” Vale leaned forward. “Is that why…?” She shook her head. “Are you all familiar with the supernatural TV station?” I furrowed my brow, and so did a couple in the room. Lucy was the one who smiled. “I watch the vampire novella’s from it. They are so good. Cheesy but goddess do they make me cry.” Lucy chuckled and Felix pulled her in, crushing her against him to quiet her.

His heart is beating fast and he really admired her. "I think my brothers are right while we were still in the mansion. I'm really into her. I fell for her." He stated then stared at her more. He stayed behind the bushes then watch over her silently and observe everything that she'll be needing to improve. •*•*•*•*•* Alexis spins the Fallen Guardian into her hand then hit the mannequin on its head then she spins and her back is facing the mannequin then she hit it on the waist part - left and right.

“Still keeping with the supernatural theme, and it was actually made in this century.” “Oh! Have you heard of Supernatural?” I perked up. “Big fan.” He grinned. “I mean, Sam, Dean, and Cas… yeah, major slash vibes there. And I’d call Jeffrey Dean Morgan ‘Daddy’ any day of the week.” “Right! So freaking hot. Like my entire sexuality in one cast.” “JDM’s in The Walking Dead.” “I don’t like horror things.” “You’re cool with a high school chick dusting vamps, but not zombies?”

Actually, it was not something that most of the magical creatures in the supernatural community in this city could handle. “The Council has fucking nothing to do with this! And I don't want to have to go pick up your body - if you still have one!" Then everything suddenly fell silent, the magic dissipated as quickly as it had appeared. Balan wearily scratched his shiny blond hair, the red in his pupils softening to the familiar chocolate color: "Eden, I'm so worried!"

“Really? I'm the only one privileged enough to know that there is something out there that answers our prayers? How fair is that, Samael?” “You are not one of them.” “Look at me! I am. And I'm not an idiot. I get that you can't fly streamers around the world saying immortals exist. But what if you did it slowly over time?” He reached for my wrist, brushing it with his palm. I let him do so. “Tell me, Shannon. Based on what you've seen. What would be kinder?” I thought of the incubus eviscerating the woman. Noor's decapitation. Samael's games.

"Finally someone is dealing with these freaks." "About time we fought back against the monsters." "This is what happens when you let the supernatural live among us." "How many viewers so far?" Lucien asked quietly. Quinn checked. "Three million and counting. They're positioning this as some kind of justice. Making the Purge Initiative look like heroes protecting humanity." Maya stood, her face drained of color. "They're turning public opinion against all supernaturals. If millions of people watch them execute Sarah and cheer for it..."

I explained what I was about to do while I settled my laptop on the coffee table. “Leave you to it.” I just nodded with a quick smile and sat back to watch the amazing paranormal adventures of Brandon Price and friends. Their second investigation at the Manor had been the season five finale, so I started with season six and went on from there. I would watch the first, mid and final episode of each season. That way, I spared myself most of his showing off and their circus, but I could still observe the changes over time.