Supernatural Lamia Novels & Stories

~ Gabriel ~ Leaving the werewolf world was the hardest decision I had ever made, but it was something I owed to the past. For twenty-six years, I had never seen my biological human mother. I didn’t blame her for abandoning me. How could I? Nearly thirty years ago, she fell in love with a werewolf. She was brave enough to leave the human world and follow him to meet his people, hoping they would build a future together. But that dream was destroyed. A cruel monster named Lucious killed her fiancé right before her eyes. As if that wasn’t enough, he forced himself on her, and I was the child born from that terrible crime.

it's strange having someone call me Luna "Okay" she bow again I hate this werewolf thing, looking at Liam, he is looking more handsome than ever and all I ever want is kiss him "stop staring at me that way" he warned intensely "Like what, I am not doing anything" "I will leave you both alone" the doctor smiled sheepishly at us before walking out of the door "You aren't helping" I said "I am trying, the scents you are giving off is killing me, my wolf himself want to mark you and funny mate with you"

A shape rises from the flames—a tall figure cloaked in darkness, his voice rolling like thunder through the night. “Queen of Supernatural,” it says. “Your reign ends where mine begins.” The Hybrids burst from the camp behind them, weapons drawn, power surging. The air trembles between light and shadow. Damian shifts halfway to his wolf, a snarl ripping from his throat. “Get behind me, Mia.” She doesn’t move. Her eyes blaze silver, the crown of her lineage shimmering above her head like ghostly fire. “No,” she says, her voice steady despite the quake of the earth. “It begins with me.”

I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. The truth was right there, but fear tightened around my throat and swallowed it whole. And Damien… He hadn’t looked away once. His eyes were locked on me, sharp and unreadable. It felt like he could see through me. I was having a panic attack and I couldn't move. I wished I could disappear. After what felt like forever, I gave the smallest nod. It was all I could manage. The priest raised his arms high. “Then, by the ancient laws of the Lycan bloodline, I now pronounce you mates. May the Moon Goddess bless your union.”

I look into her eyes begging her to stay "This is crazy, you understand that right?" "Well, not for me, this is all I know"- I reply looking at her confused face. "Ok, so, who was that woman?" "She was a witch, she was explaining to me what happened to you" "And what happened to me, may I ask?" "Your dad had a witch put a spell on you so you stay safe until you turn 19 and become a wolf so you could become the Luna of his pack" "Where is his pack then?" "Here, I became their Alpha when he died, I know it's not my place as you will be their Luna, your dad wanted to make you legitimate"

June leaned closer to confirm her suspicions of the creature that Elizabeth found to make sure that it was what Veronica had morphed into. “ A Lamia? “ June said. She read the description of the folklore. “ Seriously, where did you find this book?, “ “ Like I told you before, I found it on the bookshelf down there,” Elizabeth said as she continued to scroll through the pages. “ Trying to find out what coach Lockwood turn into? “ Bonnie asked. “ Yeah, I think I just found it,” “ Well, do not keep us in suspense,” June said. “ He was an aqrabuamelu. Apparently, it is a scorpion human hybrid that feeds on virgins and young women, “

Camilton responded, eyes rattling back and forth in a perfunctory scan for the creature, eyes opened wide as he stared off into the distance. "Later, I'll explain it later," Anna replied. Which was senseless if the only sensation she heard was that of the creature. She allowed her eyes to roam along the small, icy hills and canyons, following snowy creek beds and bare trees. Her eyes sketched the line of the horizon and paused on the broad mountains towering above it as she surveyed the possible battlefield that she hoped was on their side. "Okay, fine! What is Lamia?" Harry asked. The Fairy said that the Lamia was a creature, once a child-eating monster, that in later centuries was regarde

A burning warmth traveled throughout my body straight to the hand that held hers and felt my energy being drained. ‘One, two, three, four, five, six, seven…’ I listened to her count. When she reached fifteen Ria, Xander, my mother, and Finnegan came into the room. They all stopped dead in their tracks as they saw Lamia hanging in thin air. Her eyes were ablaze and Inanna’s voice emanated from her, counting. Up to what I had no idea.

With Jenna’s gaze at the beast, she explained further. The creature looked like a dark, scaly half-snake half-woman; it has scaly arms and red, fiery eyes. The Lamia Aegeus has been ascribed serpentine qualities. In ancient legend, Lamia Aegeus was a woman of fantastic beauty until a god cursed her. Her once-glamorous visage was twisted to horrific ugliness to fit her newfound craving for children's blood, but she more or less kept a human form. She was, however, renowned for wearing a skirt of snakeskin that covered her legs. It has a foul odour coming from its mouth, and it has been pointed out that its blood could alter such power to cloak and disguise someone's true visage. Once its bloo

My head turns at the angry words thrown by Ashe. “I will if I am not taken to the immortal child and the only other Skinwalker in existence.” My fingers grip the soft skin a little tighter and I lift the sister, so her toes are barely touching the floor beneath her. “I will take you. But you run the risk of not being where you are meant to be.” She warns, speaking of my plan with Queen Lamia, the reincarnation of the mortal goddess Inanna. “I understand.” I drop Tandie, who huddles with her sisters, shaking and crying. The plan I had concocted with Lamia was not a priority at this time. Saving Petra and the children was. I was willing to risk everything as long as she was safe.