Supernatural Lamia Novels & Stories

“We may have a problem.” I narrow my eyes. “Care to elaborate?” My instincts scream that this problem somehow involves Sapphire. Lucifer hesitates, his gaze locking on Katia and Selene. A silent exchange passes between them before the sisters’ breaths hitch in unison. Finally, Lucifer speaks. “The two wolves Bob brought in yesterday… they’re more than wolves. And the woman with the babies? She’s a chaotic mess of hidden supernatural energy—accidentally turned into a Lycan. Her babies, too.”

Roger says, “I think I know what girl you’re talking about. Her eyes flash red at times. It’s spooky.” I nod, “That is her.” Sam’s eyebrows crinkle and she says, “Flashing red eyes. Okay, there’s no way she’s a werewolf then, what kind of creature is she?” I breathe out, “That I don’t know. Maybe a vampire?” Roger shakes his head, “She doesn’t look like one outside of the red eyes. I have my bet on her being a demon. I’ve seen her eyes get pitch black too.” Sam grumbles as she crosses her arms, “That sure sounds like a demon. I hate those creatures.”

With that, I open the door and walk out, ending the conversation. I’ve fought hard to escape the demons of my past. Moving on hasn’t been easy, but I tell myself I’m done with it. It’s a lie. I still have nightmares about my personal demon from hell every single night. Nightmares—visions of my tormented past. This phenomenon occurs in Lycans who fail to complete the mating bond. Some say it’s the moon goddess’s way of urging them to fulfill the bond with their mate. Others claim it’s a curse on those who reject their fated or chosen mate.

I was so desperate to save our pack that I decided to banish my mate. “I have no other motive to lie about this, Alpha. And even if you come to find Kylie, I have no right to her anymore because I’m not her mother,” her voice broke. “I’m just really scared that she will meet her real father, Alpha. In no time, Kylie will definitely be influenced by the evil and viciousness of the Lycan King himself,” Mila continued, sniffling. Every werewolf in this region was well aware of how the Lycan King worked. He’s untamed, with no remorse and pure violence.

It was a revelation that left her spellbound. Astrid's journey through the pages began with the Werewolves, the very first Supernatural creatures, conceived by the Moon goddess Serene, whose celestial name is Luna. Over 200 million years of history unfurls before her eyes as she learned about the intricate hierarchy and the rich tapestry of their past.

I drawled before adding, "Okay, not quite. I'm nervous. I'm really really nervous. More than the hurt of Leo not looking my way, I am more hurt that Will is scared of me. I mean, I have been looking for a child all my life and I had one and he was taken from me—" "No, you haven't," Grandfather's eyes were on me, perplexed. I gulped. Me and my big mouth! I seem to lose control every single time. "You never wanted a child, Clara. You even tried to kill Will severally but God was on Will's side," he said to me and I frowned, "I didn't?" I asked and he nodded. It's official, Clara is a witch, a demon, and a bitch from the bottom pits of hell.

he replied calmly, not even winded, “we can’t afford to disrupt the energy right now.” “Any unnatural means of travel could attract attention or worse, interfere with the veil between realms,” he added. Before I could argue further, he added, “Oh, and Lilith mentioned she’s starting to summon more incubi and succubi to walk through the realms… one for each individual.” I blinked, surprised. “More of them? For what?” “She’s targeting those who harbor fear,” Damien explained. “The more fear they feel, the more entities she sends. She’s doubling the visits to those who are the most vulnerable. And so far, they’re responding exactly as she hoped.”

he yelled, horrified. “Goodbye, Brother.” Aikiz shot Ruth. Gasping for air, she looked at her brother’s corpse. She almost broke down in tears, but she had no time for that. Tonight, the moon chose Aikiz to be the new Luna. Her smell changed. In some hours, all the Alphas in the city will discover that she is the queen that can make them eligible to become Lycan. In some hours, all the Alphas will fight to death to print her and claim her womb, whether she accepts it or not. So she has only some hours left to flee.

But a few days have been different, The Werewolf disappeared and word has it that she sleeps in his room on his freaking bed! She had gone so mad and confronted Brent who told her that she wouldn't last. It was so impossible. " tone your voice down before Alpha hears that " The other maid with dark lush hair hushed continued and Vasperia swallowed, watching them from her spot and listening to them. From there she could feel the bloodlust from them, they wouldn't hesitate to drive a dagger into her heart to present the opportunity. " I heard the Lycan's Head Clan is here which I believe would solve everything. Not only is she a forbidden werewolf bitçh, but comes from a league of demons! Her

I've felt his presence for a while—he murdered Hayley. "Oh, you don't know?" Beelzebub laughs and exchanges a smirk with the four other demons he brought with him—Asmodeus, Leviathan, Lamia, and Mammon. Lamia, the snake woman, gives me a creepy smile. "Hello, Lucifer." I frown. Lamia has always liked me—the feeling isn't mutual. Lamia has the torso of a woman but the body of a snake. I find her repulsive. "Hi..." I growl back.