Supernatural Imaginary Friends Novels & Stories

It’s just my imagination playing tricks on me. “I’ll have you one day, Maya,” the dark voice says. “When you’re done with Edric and your pups are grown, I’ll come back for you.” “I’ll never be done with Edric.” What the fuck am I doing? Talking to my imaginary friend? Abbadon is dead. He’s not here. Am I going crazy? Hearing voices? * Can you hear him? * I ask my wolf. ~ No,~ she answers. * Then why did you talk as if you could? *

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

Amber P. O. V After finding out the truth of the existence of the supernatural I grow to love the fact to meet them all. Think about meeting the creatures about whom you just read through fiction books and series. Sounds interesting, right? That's what I said to Alex, but here he is standing in front of me giving me the look as if I just hit my head somewhere. "Oh, Cmon Alex. Think about meeting other supernatural beings. It's like meeting your favorite celebrities. Damn, it sounds fun! What do you say?"

He didn’t know he was that gigantic. Hyeon, Chen and Hyuna was on the way but even from that distance they could see a brightly shining giant wolf. Shock is an understatement to describe what they were feeling. They have been friends with each other for years. Their families have known each other for decades. Never even once they had any idea that they are not living in the world they think they are. Never once, they thought that there is more to this world then what they call ‘Natural’. They didn’t have any clue about existence of a whole supernatural world.

Vivian explained, seeking confirmation. “No, actually it's not a normal thing for humans to communicate with supernaturals with their minds. Only supernaturals, mostly vampires, have the ability to communicate with humans like this. So yes, this is the first instance of your kind reaching out to my kind that I have heard of or seen," Damian explained. Vivian's excitement turned to worry. "But does that mean I am related to the supernaturals? Am I one of you guys? Is that the reason I'm able to communicate with you using my mind?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

Victor: every human ,animals ,supernatural , gods , every thing have energy and all have it limits only him GOD have the limitless cause he is the energy itself you have your limit i have my limit no one is limitless here on earth now you have reach you limit energy you need recharging (relaxing of muscle) and it by resting I am surprised he knows about GOD TOO Jasmine : you know GOD is real Victor : witch is real right Jasmine: yeah Victor: if witches are real why won't GOD exist he created everything even me Jasmine: aren't you of the dark Victor : am not am just a guardians i am for a purpose Jasmine: but i think it of dark that usually shapeshift Victor:no you can't understand let walk h

I began backing up a little out of worry. What was happening? "Supernaturals are real and they've existed even before humans came on this earth." No, impossible. This couldn't be. "H-hey, are you okay?" I tried getting through him. Trying to reassure me that this wasn't what I thought it was. It was only when he slowly turned around to face me that I got the biggest heart-stopping moment of my life.

' I think this voice is daydreaming. 'Oh yeah, anyways. In this supernatural world you know absolutely nothing about. There are things called mates. Supernaturals are paired by their Gods with other supernaturals or humans. Once you meet your mate your souls are brought together and you live together for eternity..' "Wait so you're saying I am meant to be with Elaina?" 'Yup! I can't wait to see what her sexy little wolf looks like...' WAIT? "Sexy wolf?? What are you talking about, Odin?" I can't believe I am actually talking to a voice in my head...

“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.

She already suspected that the strange occurrences plaguing Samantha's group of friends were the work of something otherworldly, something malevolent. The thought sent a chill down her spine as she contemplated the possibilities: was this Mr. Hunt's doing, or perhaps a stroke of Samantha's bad luck? Jess couldn't rid herself of the nagging suspicion that their shared obsession—to open a gateway between the living and the dead—had released a power beyond their control. And she, for one, wanted no part in stealing such a mysterious grimoire to fulfill such stupidity.