Supernatural Investigators Novels & Stories

"She thought she was using me. Victor thought he was using her. Meanwhile, I've been building them ." "What about Pierce and Rosa" the coordinator asked. Kelvin's smile was cold. "They get their daughter back as heroes. But they also get federal scrutiny, mandatory oversight, and regular inspections. They wanted to unify the supernatural world? Fine. Now they get to do it under our supervision." On screen, Sandra was entering Victor's compound, completely unaware that she'd walked into the most sophisticated law enforcement trap ever constructed for supernatural targets. "Sir," another agent called out. "We're getting reports of a second force moving toward the compound. Not ours."

“Aren’t you concerned they will tell others? How can you trust them to keep the supernatural world a secret?” She gave me an amused look. “You really don’t know much about us, do you?” “Vampires have never been very forthright about their abilities or ways of doing things.” “Yes, I suppose you’re right. Well, you know how you have an incredible sense of smell? It can often tell you if someone is supernatural or human. Maybe even sometimes warn you if they may be a threat…” “Yes?” “Well, we have the ability to sense truthful or trustworthy humans. It’s difficult to describe properly. It means though that we know who we can safely employ.”

Realizing how my comment sounded, I quickly stated, “It’s no inconvenience. I’m just surprised to discover this. I can’t imagine why that door would jam shut at a specific hour each night. That’s so odd.” “Unless it is being locked by a supernatural force,” he said. Still more comfortable with the mundane side of private investigating, I added, “Or a person.” He looked at me long and hard. “My brother tells me that you are a paranormal investigator. Yet, you are not really a believer, are you?” I shook my head. “It’s not that I don’t believe. It’s just the last thing that I’ll go to after I’ve exhausted all other plausible explanations. Besides, paranormal encompasses a good deal. It’

Is Park Jihun colluding with a demonic being? Is this why there is so much interference happened during their investigation? The mysteriously missing evidence, the unexplained disturbance of electrical blackout across the building affecting the CCTV, the interruption during the postmortem, parts of the victims' corpses suddenly melting or crumbled like a sandcastle, and the lack of interest of their colleagues in investigating this particular case, everything is caused by a single person, or rather by a single being, called demon? This ridiculous thought flashed in her mind. Inspector Kim couldn't suppress the scoff that bubbling at the back of her throat. As if. She shook her head. Unbeliev

Engines roared. “More hunters?” Marcus asked. “Worse. Lilith said. “Government. They’ve been watching, waiting. The gunfight gave them the excuse they needed. Through the window, Tamara saw black SUVs surrounding them. Soldiers in tactical gear poured out. Only these are not regular military. They wore strange symbols on their uniforms. Carried weapons that glowed with unnatural light. “Department of Supernatural Control,” Kai growled. “They're not supposed to exist.” “Lots of things aren't supposed to exist,” Lilith said. “Doesn’t stop them from showing up at the worst possible moment.”

Scrolling through various sites and playing mindless games only had her listless. Then the dings started, and she had to read them carefully to understand them. Reports had gone through the mundane law enforcement channels of odd occurrences in the region. Occurrences that matched up with the battles. The RCMP was sending in a special investigator. One in a special department that investigated strange events. The events had a supernatural or alien bend to them. However, this officer was a mundane human, and he was in the area now looking into it. He was requesting to speak to a member of the family about what has been going on.

Supernatural authorities are already here. Three black SUVs pull up at the tree line. Doors open and vampires step out. Six of them, all wearing dark suits and official badges. The Supernatural Enforcement Division. They handle crimes that the Veil keeps hidden from human authorities. The lead vampire is tall and ancient-looking, with pale skin and cold eyes that have seen centuries of death. He walks toward me with the kind of confidence that comes from being an apex predator. "Callum Brennan?" His voice is smooth and emotionless.

Their plea for help echoed through the supernatural community, as they shared Tyler's story and implored others to come forward with any information that could shed light on the mystery. Pack after pack, Samuel and Miguel presented their case, hoping to find someone who had encountered the elusive killer or possessed crucial knowledge that could aid their investigation. They faced both skepticism and sympathy along their path, with some packs willing to lend their support while others remained tight-lipped, perhaps out of fear or their own hidden agendas. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, as Samuel and Miguel tirelessly pursued every lead, leaving no stone unturned in their purs

"Let us hope, Mr. Sullivan is not one of those direct ancestors or knows how to keep the sun from rising." Bergins turns back to the board. "So all of this we've completed for werewolves, you need to be able to do the same for each of these supernatural species for the test next week."

Milka said. “Thank you; your ability will help us discern cases. Whether they are related to supernaturals or not, we will be able to assign other police officers for that.” “We won’t take long.” I said and got up from my seat, “Don’t hesitate to call Dad or Daniel if ever you need anything. I might not be here all the time since I was being pulled into my mate’s world without a warning, and I don’t have any idea when I will be back as well.” Police Officer Hunt nodded in agreement. It was such a big relief knowing humans knew about our kind. Unlike Kaiser, we can investigate without fear of discovery because humans are aware of the existence of supernatural beings.