Supernatural Idjits Novels & Stories

She stood in front of me even though I could tell she was terrified. "Look I have no idea what kind of psychopathic cult shit you got her in but she is staying with me," Kris said and a growl reverberated through Creed's chest. "Creed," I warned and he stopped immediately. "What are you doing?" He asked me. "There is a reason the majority of the world doesn't know about the existence of the supernaturals." "What the fuck it's like I just stepped into a roleplaying game." Kris was flabbergasted at the words coming put of Creed's mouth.

“It’s inside her now.” A cold shiver ran down Lena’s spine. She had known, on some level, that she wasn’t the same as before. But hearing it spoken aloud made it real. Dorian huffed. “Great. So, what? Do we exorcise it? Perform some kind of magical cleansing ritual?” Idris shook his head. “It doesn’t work like that.” Lena’s pulse quickened. “Then how does it work?” Idris hesitated. Then, finally, he said, “You have two choices.”

“I assure you I’m not, Dr Jin.” “Don’t call me Supernatural Professor. Just call me Ant. Everyone calls me that.” I asserted. I tried to ascertain the speaker’s identity, but the sunlight behind the figure made it hard for me to make out his facial features. I stood up to get a better view but he continued. “Some call you the Bridge. The Bridge to the other worlds.” I winced at that description written by Singapore Global, a journalistic social site with over a million subscribers. It was an inconvenient overstatement, one of the causes of unnecessary public attention.

This is another level of craziness, if someone told these things to me about a year ago, hell even some months ago I would’ve thought it was hilarious but now I just don’t even know how I feel. Should I be happy that I have got the rarest connection, like ever or I should be sad that my whole identity is changed from now on? I can feel it that nothing is the same, when I discovered that supernaturals are real it was a different kind of change, my perspective on life changed not me, I was the same but now I don’t think I’ll ever be the same even if I wake up suddenly and it’s a dream.

I’m average height at five-five, but Zane is at least a head or so taller than me. Tomorrow our little bliss ends as we go to the city. Somehow supernatural drugs are being given to humans. Supernatural drugs are much stronger and deadly to humans. All over there are just random spikes of drug overdoses. It’s to the point that the human authorities are getting involved, and the last thing we need is a war between supernaturals and humans again. It gets threatened every handful of decades. I guess we are due for it.

“We had to pull back almost completely as Darius was suddenly in hot water with the police after his wife’s suicide. In the eyes of the public—well I wasn’t going to risk exposing us so early, so we waited. College was supposed to store you till you were old enough and ready for the ritual, and now I suppose I’m storing you here till said ritual is ready.” “You killed my mother!” There’s nothing more stupid than a human trying to fight a supernatural creature that’s dozens or hundreds of times older than you and stronger than you, all without any form of training. Stupidity made up for it a little bit as my palm cracked against flesh, that wooden pipe going flying and clattering against the

James did not want to interfere because he was not confident in beating the people on the island, even if he activated the Sacrilegious Ascension. However, he would miss out on obtaining the boon that appeared if he were just to leave. After thinking about it, he decided to stay and take a look. James planned to inspect it covertly. After he made the decision, he quietly approached the island. Suddenly, a gentle reminder came from within the Celestial Abode. “Be careful, James. Some people here are Grand Supernaturals.” Stunned, James asked, “What are Grand Supernaturals?” Sophie explained, “These so-called Grand Supernaturals are a nickname for people considered prodigies. However, not all

Great, The unwanted speaks, Well my dear, I'd say we're even but temporary guess I'm leavin' and your magic I might believin pretty good, you think you won congrats again, it's been real fun a spell like yours can be undone Hmmmm, Oh I see, you think my best? wait a sec, I'll get undressed something here I must confess Most these monsters are my friends on whom my back I can depend do your thing, with time you spend That's okay, you go ahead I don't wanna end up dead

I try to move but he won’t let me. “I thought it be obvious. I think you might be the reincarnation of my beautiful wife Aamira. She did die about 23 years ago, and you can’t be more than what, 20 years old. I wonder what goes through my sons head when he’s fucking your beautiful pussy.”