Supernatural Maggie Novels & Stories

Alexia Skylar Hale To be honest, killing was easy for me. Showing no emotions and killing them, the enemies. Here i go again, killing for my father. Its my job as li fantasma or as in english, “The ghost,” but as Alexia Skylar Hale, im known to be work along side my father, in the company, of course.

My eyes lock onto the detonator in his hand, my mind racing through every alchemical and magical disarming technique I learned in the archives, searching for a way to sever the wireless trigger before it's too late. But before our despair can turn into final defeat, a sudden, dark streak drops from the upper shadows of the keep's slate roof, moving with breathtaking speed and absolute, unyielding fury. Before Gidheon can press the button, a sleek brown wolf, my sister Maggie leaps from the high roof above, her jaws clamping down on his wrist with a ferocious snap.

She looked at the nurse beside her and she's writing something on the paper. "What happened?" Alexis asked. The nurse looked back at her and smiled. "You fainted because of being exposed in too much Magic Energy around you." The nurse explained. "I see... I was only training a while ago to learn how to protect myself when that happened." Alexis said. She doesn't want to say about her being a demon and can't control it because she doesn't want the nurse to fear her just like how she fears herself. "Your friends are here a while ago but, they said that they're going somewhere to get you some food." The nurse said when someone opened the door.

Then she saw a beautiful lady and a good-looking man chatting at the end of the stairs. She greeted them. "Good evening!" Then she bowed. "Hi there gorgeous, I'm Dean's mother, Aurora Yang." She pulled her to embrace. "And I'm his father, Sean." he smiled. 'Ho ho ho she's a beauty, like father like son!' "I'm Isabella Chen, it's nice to meet you."She bowed. "I'm so sorry to disturb you, please accept my humble gift." She gave them each a bag of supplements that was kept in the guest room when they were training. 'Thank God I brought enough, I still have some in the car and in space.'

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

said doc which shocked us. What? How come? Impossible. This was unexpected. We expected one of us to be her blood match, but I didn't expect someone like King Calix, especially Queen Victoria, to be her blood match because Raven's blood couldn't possibly match to them. The couple's blood is different from that of ordinary typical magi since Queen Victoria is a goddess and King Calix is a demon, therefore the blood of demons and gods/godesses is not the same unless you are of the same blood or kind. That just implies Raven is descended from a god/goddess. I knew she was different from us, but I didn't anticipate our differences to be so extreme.

Though she had never tried to use it to her advantage as many witches did with their alluring nature, Barach often found it frustrating and sometimes downright annoying. Yet Tyson’s gaze upon her was different somehow. She didn’t feel the usual annoyance she felt at having someone gawping her. In fact, a part of her wanted to turn around and give him something to really gawp at. Maybe if her grandmother hadn’t been dying in the next room she might have. Maybe if her coven didn’t make protests against interracial relations between supernaturals, she might have.

Noticing how the girl feared him, the boy just smiled and left, humming on his way like a normal child when in truth he just almost tore someone's wrist off. Years later, Melrose started collecting journals from different lands about supernatural beings. She had never told anyone what she witnessed, not Felicity nor Arianne. She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings.

Pure instinct took over my body, but instead of shifting I lifted my hand and magicked him to a complete stop. I gripped my fist tightly allowing the rage and despair of my heart to overcome me. With a thrust of my fist, his eyes bulged and his face went red. Without another sound, the man dropped to his knees. Dead. I stared at my hand for a moment in complete and utter shock. I had never killed anyone using my abilities like that before. Until now, I only knew how to heal with my magic. My capability to turn into a wolf wasn't the only thing that had been unlocked. Now, both the wolf and the magical side of me were harmonizing in my body, making me more powerful than I had been before.

Not like she was supporting the enemy which was actually Clara and Kieran, but they were kicking some home world butt. “And you got it” Ronnie said and she didn’t like her tone. “You’re lying”. “Not like I care or anything, but Supernaturals are dying. Just a reminder”. The seal was close enough to what she saw. She had seen it in her mind and it was close. The wings were on her back now and Ronnie had a smirk and Danny grabbed her by her wrist and she was glowing purple. “Like hell I’ll let you out of my sight”. And they made their way to the battlefield. She had arrived just in time to see spinning death going towards every soldier. The power alone radiating off of it scared her. But she d