Supernatural Investigators Novels & Stories

"Hayes didn't lie. I am surprised you even went as far as to buy a portion of the cemetery. Let me guess, you might be coming back again." Daphne nodded. "Tell us what to expect here. You are the closest thing to our world." "There are a few rules, actually. The portal can open for anyone if you know where it is." "You have said that before." "The hunters have a code name: the black wolves. They are responsible for the mysterious murders of people. They also abduct supernaturals to feed their souls. They are not called black wolves for nothing." "If they have souls, why do they need to abduct or kill?"

Kyra grabbed her towel that was hanging on the side and she went straight to the bathroom. Meanwhile, Luke, Cain, and Beatrix face the big screen. They watch the radar footage at the university. Three supernaturals were detected, but one disappeared. After losing three, two were replaced. Cain folded his arms while Luke stuck his both hands in his pants pocket. Beatrix play with her pen as she floated it in the air. “Doppelgänger is the first two, maybe. They were the ones the hunters fought earlier,” said Cain. “Doppelgänger was the one the hunters fought earlier?” Luke asked.

"The others should be here soon. I want to begin as soon as possible. There’s been another development." "Other than the two new bodies?" I inquired. "Other than those. I received a call from the FBI's Supernatural Crimes Division an hour ago. They’re officially taking over the investigation." The silence that followed that announcement was thick with meaning. The FBI's Supernatural Crimes Division only intervened when local supernatural law enforcement was considered inadequate to manage a threat. This indicated either that the killer had escalated beyond what Marcus's group could handle or someone with significant political influence had decided this case required federal involvement.

she shouted “Relax, we wont hurt you. We actually need your help.” I said “You still haven’t answered my question!” “the door was wide open, anyone could have come in. Fortunately we are not the bad guys. We wont harm you.” said Sam. Suddenly Katleho and Mika also entered, they were accompanied by Xoliswa. “Are you also with them?” Veronica asked. Xoliswa nodded. “They are investigators. They want to stop those restless spirits that are roaming in our streets, posessing our loved ones and turning them into God knows what!” Xoliswa cried.

Because of fear their ridiculous things would reveal the secrets of the whole community, they were also to be watched by the Magic Council. One other side was to be inhabited by witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, and hybrids of all kinds of all races. Races were compatible, who tended to congregate in one area of course. No one had the spare time to deal with hordes of supernatural beings that were always ready to make trouble and capable of inflicting terrible damage if fought.

Clara was the only Supernatural she knew who could take away powers, but now she was the enemy. Stephanie….there was no way she could contact her without getting arrested. Kieran was ghosting her and no one would believe her. If she escaped successfully and went to her parents she would implicate them too. There was only one other Supernatural she could go to now. Her door opened and the official looked down at her. “Are you ready?” he asked her. “Yes…” she replied standing up and stretching noticing the lack of handcuffs. “I’m ready to get out of here”.

She knew that woman— this was one of the detectives investigating Christian's mysterious case. For the detectives, Christian's condition might have been an enigma, a puzzle to be solved with evidence and logic. But for Jess, the truth was far more sinister. She already suspected that the strange occurrences plaguing Samantha's group of friends were the work of something otherworldly, something malevolent.

"There is nothing they can do. The report we would file will just be there sitting on their desk for as long. They won't be able to find who did this, that's why Alfred has connections with some really good people that are into looking for people of our kind that would do such things. We have our own investigation team that works faster than the police, without causing real damage to the already victims." I grimaced. "But that is not right." "The police are only useful to humans, not to the supernaturals." "So, what is the story behind the bounty on my head and this raid." He sighed, staring at us, lining for something that would make him hesitate on our faces but there was nothing. Kale kno

Sam asked, rather confused. "Don't worry, just a minute or two." Just then, our lookalikes came running from my home toward the direction we were in. Cool, isn't it. Seeing you standing infront of you. When they reached where we were they transformed back into their original forms, the three eyed creatures. Just like that, they vanished. "Cool, transmogrification!" Exclaimed Sam. "What can't you people do?" I asked Maya but she never responded, she just vanished in the thin air.

He wasn’t going to share anything. He was so unnerving. A twinge of fear spread inside of me. I tampered down on it, lest I create a Lamar apparition. Asher was here. He would keep me safe. I had nothing to worry about. “How did you get in here?” I asked. I was sure that I had locked the door. “I’m an official investigator, Cynthia. I’m allowed to go wherever I want and speak to whoever I want. All for the benefit of our fine nation. Sometimes those with powerful abilities don’t recognize their importance. We have to find them and… convince them.”