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"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.

"Wow!" I had no words to define my true reaction; I just nodded and understood everything. Normally, supernatural mates are heterosexual by biological affinity, but sometimes the Goddess grants bonds to same-sex mates. It's not common; people often question it, but they don't stand in the way of the Goddess' command. In the South Pack, there was a female couple who left the pack immediately because of the whispers of the people. I didn't know what it was like in the human world, but I could imagine that it wasn't easy for her.

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.

– Dante asks. - Nosferatus is gay. He is the oldest living gay man in the world, and he is the Guardian of the truth by the grace of the gods. Sanguinarios had as a companion one of the most beautiful she-wolves I knew, and he, in addition to being the guardian of justice, is the leader among us. Dante has no heirs. He never had children; he was an only child, which does not affect his ability to be the guardian of the answers. Mortis had his destined companion in a pure-blood vampire; one could say that of us, he was the one who always followed all socially acceptable rules; however, he, like Dracula, was one of the most bloodthirsty of our species, and the gods made him Guardian of the cau

He lowered his voice on the last word, as if it were a taboo. Damien scoffed. "And so fucking what? They can think whatever they want. I don't fucking care, Etahn." He cupped Etahn's cheeks. "And if I'm gay, I want to be gay with you. No one else. I'm Damien Blackwood. No one would dare question me."

“What about him?” “He came out,” Jason said dramatically. “Man’s gay.” Silence. For a split second, I forgot how to breathe. Jason kept talking. “Can you believe that? I just wanted to ask if you ever suspected. Like… did you know?” I swallowed. “No.” “That’s crazy,” he went on. “He’s been changing with us, bro. We’ve been in the same locker room. Same trips. What if he’s been having… You know… fantasies or something?”