Supernatural Jimmy Novak Novels & Stories

I watched as the words curled into ash, then tossed the burned note and the broken glasses into the trash can beside me. "Thanks for the blessing. Psychopath." I spoke softly. The bell above the front door rang. "Mark! We got a job!" My new apprentice shouted from outside. "They pulled an unidentified body out of the Hillsbalt River! It's been in the water so long that it's falling apart! The police want you to stitch it back together!" "Charge extra! Water damage costs double!" I shouted back. Grabbing my black makeup case, I pushed through the door and strode outside.

Tyr asked immediately. Jim looked like he was dazed. He didn’t answer Tyr’s question; instead, he controlled his wheelchair to head to the snowfield outside. There were two rows of deep wheel prints left behind on the snowfield. Both Tyr and Magus realized that something seemed to be off with Jim’s state, so they quickly chased after him. “Old Zab, what’s wrong with you?” Tyr didn’t understand what was going on in Jim’s mind. Given his reaction, it looked as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

She walked into the room to see the man just standing there and staring at the table. “Sir”. He looked up to her and he just stared. “State your business”. Now was the time for her to choose her words carefully. “My friend was possessed by Tresicta” she began. “Pardon?” “Her name is Clara. She’s Savan and Tempan and she took me to the museum and well….she touched a picture and now she's a host for her consciousness. I don’t know”. “This Clara of a Supernatural, you said she’s Tempan?”

"As for his phone records, there were a few highly-suspicious unknown number. But those numbers were unregistered burner phones. There's no way to trace them. Chief Novak is essentially a cop. He'd be more professional than most criminals, and his countersurveillance skills would be top-notch." "It complicates things without financial motives," Alyssa admitted, pacing thoughtfully. "Chief Novak clearly isn't driven by money. Everything he's done has been to develop a new drug to save his wife. That's why he's given his all for Jameson. His conviction is undeniably strong." Jasper clenched his teeth. "In that case, getting him to turn on Jameson would be incredibly difficult." Alyssa's eyes n

"They're not just some random group of rogues seeking revenge. They're organized, well-funded, and they've been planning this for years." Lucas and Nicole had joined us now, forming a united front. Lucas spoke up, his Beta instincts on full alert. "And how would you know that?" Jimmy's smile returned, but this time it was tinged with something darker regret, perhaps, or guilt. "Because I used to be one of them." The confession hung in the air like a bomb waiting to detonate. I felt my world tilt slightly, pieces of a puzzle I didn't know existed suddenly snapping into place.

“All this time, you knew. Why you didn’t tell me about my wife?” “Correction, Bryce, ex-wife. You’re divorced remember?” “Cut the bullshit, Jim! You knew her real identity!” Jim admitted. She knew about Nova, but he didn’t expect that it was Fabe until Bryce came to him for help. Nova’s name flared up in Spain and other parts of Europe. Jim was aware about Massimo’s only daughter, but never met her. He confirmed his thoughts during his investigation about Fabe. Seeing Stephen Donovan with Frank, paying everyone for their silence.

He said half smiling. Anabel didn’t say anything, she knew he was right. She wasn’t even sure what she was either, so she couldn’t blame the guy for being careful around her. “Well regardless I am glad you’ve been able to help me, I don’t know what I would have done with it.” She said shaking her head. “So thank you.” “That is another indicator you’re not a demon.” Jim said shaking his head. “Most demons we’ve come across have been vile and evil.” She said looking at Gerta. “So if you’re a demon, you are a new kind.”

"Fine. Just hurry, okay? I am hungry and sleepy. It is two in the morning." "Okay, okay," Jim drawled a response and began unzipping the plastic bag to reveal the ethereal beauty of a man with long eyelashes, a pointed nose, and a flawless jawline. His long, blond hair was parted into two as it rested on either side of his shoulder and cascaded down to his waist. "I've never met a guy this beautiful before." "You said that for about fifty corpses before." Jim ignored Jack's sarcasm and used his hand to trace the corpse's high cheekbones, only to retract his hand back in surprise. "He's dead, isn't he? Then why is his body still warm?" Jim asked in shock.

he concluded while picking a ring and placing it on my finger like the scammer that he is. “You know I’m a journalist and I only deal with facts. First, men did not live during the time of dinosaurs. Second, there’s no mountain fairies. And third, I don’t have a pure heart, especially for those trying to scam me. Now tell me, who sent you?” I know I’m just acting but at that moment I’m really disappointed in my brother. If we’re far away from here I would have slapped him in the head to straighten him out. But then I heard my father’s hearty laugh followed by Jim’s and the Marbles men when Dem hid behind Nick’s wheelchair. What a brat! He managed to capture their sympathy just by charm. Mayb

Noah White. This Beta who had been so proud of his Gold Nation heritage and authority. Beth hadn't thought of cousin James since the night of that birthday celebration for Noah's father, but now she recalled afresh that in the other life, Jim had died in the middle of a massacre while supporting Noah in a failed battle. Back then, all she had known was a name, and only vaguely at that. But with the knowledge she possessed now in conjunction with what she remembered from before, there could be no mistake.