Supernatural Investigators Novels & Stories

Tristan follows behind me and takes a seat when I gesture for them too. “What’s going on, Rowan?” Mikhail asks. My lips twist into a grimace as I consider what to say. “I’m glad that you’re all here.” I wave a hand in Tristan’s direction. “All of you know Tristan already.” Tristan nods his head in acknowledgment. “Tristan is not just my brother, but he’s also the master of the Halo that I work for. Over the past couple of months, several Supernatural students have gone missing from our school. We recently found out that they were murdered, and parts of their bodies were used to construct some kind of Frankenstein monster. It’s pretty gruesome and puzzling at once. Due to the severity of the

Elijah were as always the first to arrived, and seeing me just signalling her to sit down, she just let me do whatever I wanted and started to do her works. Before I know it, everyone were already inside my office, all of them were sitting down and watching me. Except for Elijah who are also buried in her works, but keep silence not wanting to interrupt me. I ran through all my spies report, and slowly linked all the missing cases, like I was doing a famous detective work figuring out a supernatural events. I don’t know whether it was a coincidence or not, but as the trail of the cases started to connected, the whole cases looks like an upside down stars, which clearly looks like the same in

Of course, I wasn't letting them into my hell of a ride back there. "This might sound very inappropriate. But I'm sure you must have heard about the war. Supernatural species going up again the other. Just last night, the Lycans attacked the werewolves. If there is a supernatural world war, we would be vulnerable and an easy pick. We would easily be made into slaves." "I'm sure you have a plan already... Dad." This was gradually going down to it might not be good for you but it's what's best for the pack.

She couldn't read him clearly, as if something was blocking her abilities when she focused on him. Austin sensed Anna's confusion through their connection. "What kind of information sharing are you talking about?" he asked, buying time while Anna tried to figure out what was wrong with Victor. Derek pulled out a folder and slid it across the table. "These are reports from our scouts over the past week. Strange energy readings, unexplained phenomena, and most importantly, sightings of creatures that don't match any known supernatural species." Austin opened the folder and began reading. The reports were detailed and disturbing. Whatever was happening was affecting a wide area across multiple

"I want to know the truth. Whatever it is." Damon is quiet for a moment, his fingers steepled under his chin in that way he has when he's thinking. The firelight plays across his face, softening his features, making him look almost approachable. "I have investigators who specialize in this kind of work," he says finally. "They’re discrete and very thorough. They've found people who didn't want to be found, uncovered histories that were deliberately buried. If this man exists in any record anywhere, they can find him."

Touching a healer with ill intentions is sacrilegious. "Aren't you overreacting?" Norman tries again, but I'm already calling the pack's Investigative Force. Each pack's IF is composed of highly trained personnel who attend the human police academy and work several years alongside the humans in law enforcement before resigning and joining the pack's security. They're answerable to the alpha like everyone else, but nobody can interfere in their investigation. At least, no Alpha has attempted to. I see Robert smudging his hand over the gun to make sure that Lydia's prints are completely destroyed.

When we walk into the penthouse, Ishir is sitting in the living room, looking over some documents laid out in front of him. “What’s all this?” I ask, sitting down on the couch across from him. He looks up at me and then at Cedric. “We have a problem.” Cedric comes to sit beside me, wrapping an arm protectively around me. “What is it?” “I’m getting an increasingly large number of requests to search for missing supernaturals.” He says looking at both of us. “How much of an increase?” I ask him, leaning forward. “Significant.” I turn and look at Cedric who also leans forward.

“Look at every council member who had access to this information. We need to identify the traitor in our midst.” Steven nodded, his face etched with determination. “I’ll assist Sean in the investigation. We’ll leave no stone unturned.” I turned to Alex, who was known for his extensive network of spies. “Alex, contact your sources. Inquire about any suspicious activities or information leaks within the supernatural community. We need to gather as much information as possible.” Alex nodded, a steely glint in his eyes. “Consider it done. I’ll mobilize our network and get to the bottom of this.”

They turned when she stirred. “Good morning,” Elaine said gently. “Sleep well?” Sophia nodded, rubbing her eyes. “I didn’t mean to fall asleep.” “You needed it,” Daniel said. “And you’ll need more. Because we’ve got news.” She sat up. “What?” James stepped forward. “We’ve hired an investigator. Silas Thorne. One of the best. He’s going to look into everything — the fire, the fake technician, the IV switch. Every detail. Every timeline. Every person connected to that night.”

Alexis turn around and when she was about to walk away, she remembered something. "Zylo, about that guy you were chasing before? Did found him?" She asked curiously. "No. After meeting with you that time, I never saw him again and I didn't know also where he hides himself." Zylo answered seriously. "Really? I am worried because we heard that he can resurrect someone who already died." "What?!" All of them exclaimed and look at each other in disbelief. "Where did you heard that?" Arnoux asked. "From our uncle who's investigating the whole place because of a quest. He's with his son though."