Supernatural Gifs Novels & Stories

I said, and he squinted his eyebrows. “What? This doesn`t make sense. How my parents being human summarized what the fuck happened to me, and why I woke up here in the middle of this clearing.” He said, and I took a deep breath. “Let me explain something not many know…” I sighed. “A couple of supernaturals most likely will have supernatural offspring, but in rare cases, they just get human offspring,” I said, and he squinted his eyebrows. “We call them recessive supernaturals,” I explained.

Including killing thousands of Supernaturals. He smirked as he raised his glass to take another sip. He wrinkled his nose as the liquid started to lose its warmth. He should have taken someone for his thirst, tearing the vein and savoring the rich taste directly from the source. He especially likes it when he sees the life force dimming from the victims' eyes. When they flap their hands like a fish trying to get away from him. Fools. As if they can fight him. Him! A chuckle escaped past his lips.

supernatural. My throat closes up in fear. The wolves in the forest, Gynith’s green scaly legs, and now Alistair with his white eyes and his ability to mute fire. This is not my imagination anymore. This is not a hallucination. This is real. This is all real. I may not be dealing with rebels or terrorists. I may be dealing with something more sinister. With creatures that are far more dangerous. I walked right into their territory and they may very well tear me apart.

“It’s possible that it could be a human, but we want some evidence before we can proceed. That’s not all, though. Mathias’ men have also found the mutilated bodies of three supernaturals near the school, and there have also been reports of other missing sups near the area. We’ve kept those murders under wraps from the humans and the media too. They were all students at Cal State. Unlike the human kids, they weren’t decapitated. But it’s too close to home for us to ignore the coincidence. Mathias is working on finding the missing supernaturals, but it’s possible that they’re dead too.” Conceding his point, I hold my palms up, curious. “What kind of sups?” Tristan lifts a file from his desk an

So Polly too had had a freaky supernatural experience,because that was definitely where this story was leading. “What did she see?”Beth asked softly,both scared and intrigued to hear the answer. “She saw her,”Ethan said,motioning towards the portrait,”aimlessly walking about and finally vanishing at the top of the stairs.” “Ethan,are you pulling my leg?”Beth asked in a mock serious tone.”Ghost stories scare the living daylights out of me.” Ethan pulled her into a full embrace,burying his face in her hair.It felt so good being in his arms,feeling safe and wanted.

As soon as she finished, they knew what species was she talking about. “You already know that the first one is a wolf,” Azraiel started telling her about the supernaturals. “The second one is Vampire, it’s the only supernatural that has red eyes even in human form and fangs at the same time.” He glanced at Ayleen for a second and then moved his eyes back to her. “The third could be a witch since it’s the most possible one out of the three species that have purple eyes and the fourth sounds like an elf.” “I thought there were only three…” Charlotte’s voice trails as she is unable to finish the sentence, feeling equally frustrated and scared.

Brian POV The next morning, I head straight to my office, and as I do this, I try to link Anna, and she doesn't respond. I link my mom and dad. They verify she's still asleep and the kids are, too. I let them know what I'm doing and that I thought I heard the guy mumble a few familiar names. I thought he said the names of two of the most vicious and violent super natural beings ever heard of. It may sound weird because here I am being a werewolf, but we also have stories we don't believe in, and one of them is the story of Noctis. This was a group of six supernatural creatures that were not "normal."

Hera could have treated Bryn like shit or flat-out killed her after she was born, but she didn’t, and I am thankful for that every day. “We were wondering if you knew about what is happening in Europe?” She asks. I know what she is talking about. For the last two years, there have been numerous supernaturals disappearing. We know it has nothing to do with the black market since it is mainly werewolves and vampires, and both of those species are numerous, so they are not even on the black market radar. There have also been sightings of abnormal creatures for a few months now. As others have described, they look like a mix between a werewolf, a vampire, and something else. We are not sur

“Yes El! Supernaturals are magical creatures, call it poetic or not, they are special, even vampires. They are creatures moved by magic!” “But I—I don’t have magic.” “Uh, yeah, there’s a fucking reason you don’t have magic!” “No, I mean, I’m fully human, I know neither of my parents were supernaturals, no ancestry either and I’m certainly not a witch!” “Then it’s less of a miracle and more of an act of god that you aren’t dead from taking that shit for—fuck, how long?” “…Ten years?...Charlie? Are—are you alright?” I asked worriedly as she just stood there for a few moments, wide eyed and looking like she’d been beamed to the moon.

I say quickly to set the record straight before their image of me is completely ruined. "Oh, I'm sorry. Which supernatural creature interests you the most," she asks, and I meet her gaze for a second before glancing at Octavius's blank face. "I find sirens fascinating. They are the most elusive out of the four remaining supernaturals. No offense to werewolves, but it is easy to learn about you all," I answer, and the male laughs. "You might think you know about us, but we only leak the information we want you to know," he says, and I grin before shrugging.