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Andrew sighed, as he leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. “For all Supernatural’s?” I asked. “Yes. You have a vamp and a Lycan mate, it’s been thought that since that is the case that you’d be less likely to start a war with either of those species.” Wepwawet informed us. “But Declan doesn’t know about the Lycan, remember?” I say looking directly at Wepwawet. Wepwawet laughs again, “I know. I can’t wait to see this tomorrow.”

“Obviously it’s hypocritical. But religion can be like that. It’s people interpreting the words and intentions of a higher power. You must be familiar with the scriptures stating that a mate bond is gifted by Artemis for the purpose of breeding and continuing the race. And that man should not lie with man.” “That’s why I always assumed that werewolves couldn’t be gay, not like humans at least. I mean, that’s what they taught us in school. That being gay is a sin and sinning is a choice. But I had no idea, at the time, that Artemis grants mates of the same sex to people. I had no idea until I found out that Jack was gay.” “It seems your pack shelters you from a lot of things.” “But rejecting

“So, what’s the problem?” I ask. “We can’t be gay!” Gregory bursts out. “It’s abhorrent! It’s disgusting! It’s – “ “It’s what the Mother ordained.” I interrupt. That stops him. He stares at me with a mixture of pain, fear, and hope. “Look, man. I know that Mathias and Ivan and their packs fucked with your heads about being gay. But as you can see from our group, it’s not a bad thing. Mathias has a lot of hate for gay men, but Mother Selene does not. Who are you going to side with?”

Next destination was Luvina. Stephanie stood not breathing as she was given her final examination. “You will be able to fight” the healer said and she wasn’t sure if she should be excited about that or not. It was war, so Supernaturals like her were going to die. Even she stood a chance of dying and there was also the problem. But she hadn’t been able to talk to her father that she knew the Supernatural that were waging war on them. “I see you’re finally better” Skye said.

"We've felt the magic. You're trying to rip it out of us, but you're going to kill us in the process." She pales. "What's the matter, Gwen?" Melanie says. "Couldn't handle the competition of us having magic and you not? So, you decide to wipe out all supernaturals?" "Why would I do that?" She squares her shoulders. "My mom and dad are paranormals and as much as they irritate the crap out of me, I wouldn't kill them." "I think she's telling the truth, Brene," Kiarr says. "I don't have your stupid book and even if I did, I can't do a spell like that without magic."

Astrid's brows furrows as she pondered, "Do supernaturals work as bodyguards for humans?" "Absolutely," Elena replies, "In fact, supernaturals make up more than fifty percent of the security industry. They often keep their true nature hidden, especially when working with human clients. It's a matter of blending in and not drawing unnecessary attention."

I relaxed a bit when it became obvious thst they were not even there because of me. But what kind of talk were they having fir the to be so secretive about it? I thought to myself. Could they be lovers? I shook my head even as the thought came. The footrsteps i heard were too heavy to not belong to two men. Or could they be gay? It was a thimg in the human world, so i wouldn’t be shocked if it even exists in the supernatural world. “What do you think we should do about that arrogant man?” One of them asked.

Chapter 2 - Protesting too much Mikhail I stroll into the living room of our new home. Home, what a joke. The SC (Supernatural Council) placed us here because they don’t know what to do with us. Unfortunately, like the human world, the supernatural world is also full of orphans. According to the system, my parents are unknown. I was found in an abandoned warehouse. Unfortunately, no one stepped up to claim me, so they placed me in a home for supernatural kids. The problem is that, unlike human homes, our jailers had to make sure we weren’t using our powers or killing innocents by mistake. In my case, the Council keeps a very close eye on me. Apparently, being the son of an Angel and a Demon

Because of fear their ridiculous things would reveal the secrets of the whole community, they were also to be watched by the Magic Council. One other side was to be inhabited by witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, and hybrids of all kinds of all races. Races were compatible, who tended to congregate in one area of course. No one had the spare time to deal with hordes of supernatural beings that were always ready to make trouble and capable of inflicting terrible damage if fought.

And the fact that belief in the supernatural and paranormal also means a belief in a Spiritual Creator/Father. So from the Supernatural Spa, this is The Diwata saying goodnight and hope to see you again soon.