Supernatural Gay Novels & Stories

said Luke sarcastically, "but how does that help us now?" I sighed. His father was serving a life sentence in prison. There was no do-over for him. Maybe that's what had him so prickly all of a sudden. "There are a lot of preconceived notions about supernaturals," Phoebe said. "Especially since their arrival on Earth was a death sentence. I don't know about you, but knowing all this stuff makes them a little more 'human' to me, and a lot less intimidating." "What else did she say?" asked Ruthie.

“People must friend you gryphons a lot, huh?” Isaac shrugged. “Not really. A lot of these supernaturals didn’t come from good backgrounds.” For the first time since they met, Isaac seemed serious. “Most of us were on our death row by humans when they discovered us. Some were abused by their parents, packs, covens or masters. Some were found in a state of darkness, where all they did was kill humans and their very kind.” Syanna’s mind instantly went to Cole, remembering how his eyes grew dark hours ago.

You’ve done nothing wrong with them, but to me, I repeated what the guy said in my head and tried to figure out what he meant. He was powerful and I remembered when he stabbed me, saying that I should consider it as his introduction as if I was supposed to know who he was. Then I’d seen him in my dream along with that woman who was about to bite my neck. Was there anything I missed out on? “So there are other supernaturals that exist aside from werewolves?” Agatha asked confusedly. “Witches,” Giofré answered. Witches. I thought. And when a realization struck me, my heart almost dropped. “Warlocks.”

😱 …this probably wasn’t the right time but… Levi opened up the light screen interface of his communicator and did an internet search for “are you gay test” He saw a site that seemed reliable (had “psychology” and “medicine” in its name) and clicked on the test. “Do you feel confused about your sexual orientation?” If I wasn't feeling confused, would I be taking this test?!? ‎ (ﾉಥ益ಥ）ﾉ ┻━┻ “Do you have same-sex sexual fantasies or dreams?” No! “Do you feel sexually attracted to people of the same sex?” No! …or do I? 🤔

I meant, he had his mouth wrapped around my cock this morning and he might even have suggested claiming me as his property just because I talked to a hot firefighter. "I don't have anything against gay people. My boy, Gabe, is also gay and I'm okay with it." She smiled, didn't miss the pride in her tone when she mentioned her son. "But..." She frowned at me. "Your spirit is very dark, and so I doubt the kid I'm waiting for to get here is the boyfriend you are waiting for." "We'll see to that." I said in a challenge, smiling at her. The door creeked and I craned my neck to check who it was. Adrian stood there, the corner of his lips curved into a smirk when our eyes met.

Of course, I wasn't letting them into my hell of a ride back there. "This might sound very inappropriate. But I'm sure you must have heard about the war. Supernatural species going up again the other. Just last night, the Lycans attacked the werewolves. If there is a supernatural world war, we would be vulnerable and an easy pick. We would easily be made into slaves." "I'm sure you have a plan already... Dad." This was gradually going down to it might not be good for you but it's what's best for the pack.

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

He instantly cut me off, seeming like he could actually read my thoughts as he calmly explained, “Supernaturals are way more stronger than these puny little humans, hence your charms will not affect them in the same way it does for the humans. Plus, they wouldn’t dare touch what is already claimed.”

Maybe now the bitch would have a better chance of hooking a big fish if her toughest competition wasn’t around. She’d also spent the day going over every possibility behind Grayson’s shady deal. He was secretly gay, had some horrible disease, a grotesque deformity under his clothes, a tiny dick, a third nipple, was hardcore into bondage and had killed a lover, he was a serial killer, had genital warts, or was just horrible in the bedroom. So many possibilities and Amber had encountered a great deal of them in the club. Like the dude who had a small tail off his ass bone. That was a surprise under his designer suit indeed.

I stared at Lucy as blood dripped from my cut hands onto the ground. Her words filled me with fear. “Gab, you don’t understand how werewolf blood works on humans,” Lucy said. “A werewolf can only use their natural healing power on the same human once in their lifetime.” She looked at Daniel before continuing. “The first time you healed him, your power fixed him and saved his life. But it also changed his body. His blood is now resistant to your healing power, so your magic will no longer work on him.”