Supernatural Idjits Novels & Stories

“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

Ivory pulled her close and hugged her tightly. "Although when I stare at you all I feel like sending those fangs of mine through your throats for once trying to kill me but we've all made mistakes, been controlled by something you cannot change but continuous fighting wouldn't change shit, werewolves, Witches and Vampires now." Aiden said and stared at Sarah. " I think this is now a pack of Supernatural." Aiden said and they laughed as he pulled Obama and hugged him tightly. " I guess I have another bro in the team now." He added causing an eruption of laughter.

"Stop making fun of me already, will you?" "Whatever makes you think I'm doing that?" "Everything! You all are! I'm not an idiot. And this prank isn't funny anymore. So quit it already." She was getting agitated now. That was better than the hysterical laughter, but only marginally. "It's not a prank, Ivy. It's the truth." Ivy shook her head, not ready to believe me. "No, it's not. Supernatural creatures exist only in shows and movies, everyone knows that. You're not going to fool me."

“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?”

Amber snapped at the exact same time Cassandra yelled, “She crushed my phone!” The headache that had been forming earlier exploded into full force. “And attacking each other, fighting with your claws out, seemed like the best solution?” My voice dropped to that dangerous level that made people step back. “Because in your clearly idiotic-induced brains, you have forgotten that people cannot find out that the supernatural exists. And it is very clear that the people here are humans.” “I—” Amber started.

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.

He had to get us out. "Idris you have did it", l whipped my head in the right side of the room when I heard Jackson's voice. I froze at what l saw. These scientists captured many supernatural creatures and they were standing exhausted; especially the females. Werewolves, vampires and witches were all drained out with pale faces and chapped lips.

I chuckled. When half of my sandwich was gone, I set it down, and cleaned my face with a napkin. It was time to get what I came for. As much as I loved Dennis, I needed to have as many allies as possible in the upcoming fight. “As for what’s going on, Dennis. War is going on. Supernaturals who call themselves ‘elite’ have grabbed power and imprisoned, killed, or enslaved other supernaturals they consider less than them. Humans don’t realize they’ve been played. I intend to destroy the elites. And the feeling is rather mutual. They just don’t know who I am.” I explained.

“Conlan Frasier at your service, my angel.” I wrap my hand around his and smile when he kisses my hand. That’s when I notice the mark. Supernatural beings are usually identified in several ways. Demons, werewolves, vampires, and other underworld creatures usually have a tattoo of some kind. Angels do not. I mean, we can have tattoos, but we’re not born with them, and they certainly don’t look like they can come out of your body.