Supernatural Idjits Novels & Stories

I am not human. No, for unknown reasons and confusion beyond my comprehension, I have become something else. It is no longer a matter of being outcasted from this world, but hunted by my family. As the enemy .

She continued to explain how ANTI was so dangerous that it was literally impossible to fight them because they had special devices that could kill even the most powerful Supernaturals. “Well, let's assume they can't be fought, how on Earth will they know if someone is a Supernatural? It's not like it's written on our forehead or that we can't pass as humans.” She laughed and shook her head, genuinely surprised that I was so ignorant. “We are talking about an agency that has billions at its disposal and the full backing of multiple governments...they are capable of doing the impossible.”

She didn’t trust her voice not to give away her fear anymore than she probably was doing. “We know you’re probably terrified right now but we promise we are not here to hurt you.” Sierra carried on when it was clear that Chloe wasn’t going to freely talk to them. “In fact, we’re here to try and help. Have you ever heard of the International Committee for Supernaturals?” Chloe shook her head again.

------------ ----------------- Three hours later . . . ------------ ----------------- "Never . . . EVER . . . ask 'How bad can it be?' EVER!" Henry said as the six "heroes" returned from their less than illustrious outing. Banshee and Lillian had been right. Some sixteen year old girl had attempted an "off voodoo" ritual to make a boy at school like her and had accidentally brought a next of EFIs into the Earth realm. EFI, as Banshee explained, stood for Evil Fucking Insect. They looked like ants, except for being six inches long, glowing yellow eyes, pincers that could bit a normal man's fingers off, and an extremely tough hide. There had been thousands of them wandering around, trying to g

After some time passed he asked if they believed in the supernaturals, seeing where the question was going they said yes and after a long talk, they told him they were 'Devils'. Since he knew about the supernaturals he wasn't surprised, and instead, he continued treating them like normal girls that weren't related to the supernaturals at all. Something they really felt thankful for. They wanted to be treated like normal girls not related to the supernatural, and since Ichiji was the closest man that wasn't as much related to the supernatural as the rest of the men they knew. They spent their time talking about idle topics, going out as friends, among others. The fact that he didn't stare at

The ones in the lead were Undead Joey and Dallas. Undead Joey was in a long, black robe. He wore an eyepatch like a pirate and carried a small medical box made out of ebony behind his back. The box was his innate weapon. Next to him was a ferocious thug-like man with half of his shoulder exposed. It was Dallas, the Supernatural Cannon. He had two huge machetes behind his back, and he was wearing a hat made out of a mountain goat. Dallas was known as the Supernatural Cannon because of his unique ability. To describe it coarsely, it was farting. It was a move that was well-hated by everyone, and it was below everyone's dignity to point out his despicable technique.

“Just fluids to keep you hydrated. I’ve already received the third degree from Mr Spencer because of your grandfather. I’m not him and he won’t be influencing anyone, anymore.” “Ricky” Sandy yells, coming into the room and planting her mouth on his. “I knew I shouldn’t have gone home” she adds, glaring at Emmett. “We are no good to anyone walking around like a Zombie. Emmett was right to send us home to rest” Simone states, taking her seat next to Emmett as Richard gasps, hearing Simone has been there for him too. “We are here now.” “I’ll come back to see you later” Doctor Kitchener states, walking out the door as Emmett and Richard both say ‘thank you’ to him.

The introduction to supernaturals in the human world. " What the hell, Are we in the supernatural realm? " Jack asked In shock, His eyes scanned the entire woods and he sighted Mysterious in full speed, He whooshed off and the rest followed him from behind not knowing who he was pursuing. " That's Mysterious over there, Let's get him " Jack said and Felix frowned, Felix activated his Demi god speed and he was much more faster than the rest, Jones was an hybrid but he was much more perfect and faster because he is the phantom hybrid, A legendary prophesied one for that matter.

My bare feet sank into the soft carpet as I slowly walked toward him, careful not to make a sound or wake him. Up close, he was even more breathtaking. The top few buttons of his black shirt were undone, revealing the hard, tanned expanse of his collarbone and chest. His lips looked incredibly soft, almost swollen, and his long, dark eyelashes cast shadows on his cheekbones. Is he actually real? I wondered, my mind spinning. Is he a human, or did a god take pity on me and send an angel down to earth? Mesmerized, I slowly raised my hand. I extended my index finger, intending to just lightly touch the bridge of his straight nose to see if he was made of flesh and bone.

I was bent on taking Kudaisi out of here no matter what, no matter who tried to stop me, and I could see that Iditan was bent on stopping me with the same level of conviction. “I knew you would come,” Iditan began. “You had hurt your spirit the other night and the magic and herbs used to heal you were laced with enough to make you sleep for five days straight when we would have done whatever needed to be done and get over it, but I knew you were stronger than that.” “Iditan please.” I pleaded, hoping she would be in the littlest bit moved and let us go. “He is a cursed one! He is the enemy we have been training you to destroy, what these entire witch affair is all about,” Iditan fired.