Supernatural Maggie Novels & Stories

She wondered where she had caught the bug. Mia placed her head on her cold metal table, taking a deep breath. She was almost out of options now. There was nowhere else she knew to go. No one else to help her with a solution. The last shaman she had met, here in the Nyx pack, had told her the same thing the previous ones in all the other packs she had traveled had said- that the only person who knew the solution to her curse was her mother. Her mother, who was already dead.

The word burned in his mind like a brand. He stalked past the familiar sections—Werewolf Histories, Lunar Cycles, Pack Law—until he reached the dimly lit alcove marked "Supernatural Relations." His claws pricked his palms as he yanked out the first relevant tome: The Bewitched & The Beastly: Supernatural Attractions. The wooden chair protested as he threw himself into it, the lamplight casting jagged shadows across the pages. Dust motes swirled around him as he flipped to the chapter on witches.

“This way.” They followed him down the hall, and when he got to the room, he stepped aside to let the women pass. He stood in the doorway with the other men, and they all watched as Maggie’s friends surrounded her. She looked shocked, shattered. Joe wasn’t at all sure that she was fully aware of what was going on anymore – she had a vacant, flat look in her eyes that worried him. “I’m Adam Pierce,” the super-giant one said, extending his hand. “This is Nick Spencer and Mitch Corrigan.”

"As of this moment, all boons are forfeit." The parchment burst into flames, turning to ash. At that exact moment, far away in Silver Moon territory, the wards began to crumble. Every single one tied to my blood. I turned and walked toward a teleportation circle deep in the forest. My destination: Evernight City. The largest neutral magic city in the north. A crossroads for humans and supernaturals alike. I owned an apartment here, bought a decade ago under a false identity. The moment I arrived, my comm crystal started flashing frantically.

He looked terrified. "Your highness, my Lord, Sage, is here." He announced and just as he finished talking, he was struck and he fell dead. I gasped when I saw Sage entered with a smirk. "Nice to meet you again, Megan." Suzy's POV "What?" I gasped and hurriedly stood up from the bed. "What do you mean, mom?" I asked. "You are a reborn singer." She repeated what she had said. I'd called her to inform her about

Crescent's p.o.v After deep observation and a mindful conclusion, I knew for sure that Maggie definitely isn't human. She pops out of nowhere everytime. I managed to see the deadly stare in her eyes once she gets upset. Kovie wasn't the only supernatural, is sister is also. She is a witch, and her powers had exceeding limits. Maggie doesn't know I have figured out her truth, I still played the nice boyfriend whenever she is around. Kovie is a war-lord, Maggies is a witch, both of them craved power.

Jackson grabbed her hand pulled her back, "What the fuck are you doing Maggie", Jackson said pulling her away "Why did you bring me here, why is she here and not dead", Maggie shouted pointing her finger at me. Both Damien and I looked at each other confused, as we watched the exchange between the people in front of us "What are you talking about Maggie", Jackson asked, "MY SPELLS WONT WORK ALPHA SHE HAS SOME OF MY POWER IN HER", Maggie shouted,

I said matter-of-factly, voice deep and unwavering. Maggie is a woman ghoul—tall, with a pale, almost translucent complexion, “Maggie was made to be her helper. It’s no big deal.” Don used his hands to show me how big Rain’s wet and soapy breast was. “That’s a very bad thing you did. You probably scared her half to death.” “Grr, Grr”

Maggie It was thick darkness. Only the sound of the rustling of leaves and creeping night insects could be heard. She glanced at her wrist watch, it was 9.02pm. But she stood there at the center of the large compound of St Patrick's Catholic church waiting, standing in front of her white Mercedes Benz, waiting for her meeting with the Medusa demon - the Vampire. They were two minutes late to the meeting, one she had arranged risking her very existence. The Vampire had contacted her demanding to know her status with the location of Fisheye. She had told them that she didn't have Fisheye, but she had something better - the flash drive! Hence, she set the meeting point and time.

“When a werewolf is born from two pure bred human bloodlines, these people will be known as the Moon Goddess’ own children and possess powers unheard of by any other werewolf” Maggie POV *Alarm Rings* 06:00am I slap the snooze button on my alarm. I only need 10 more minutes and I will be able to muster the energy to get through the day. “MAGS!! Time to get up you’re going to be late to school” A voice came through the closed door. I knew I wasn’t going to win against my mom.