Supernatural Mystery Books Novels & Stories

She breathed out. “That’s where I was headed, too!” I told her with a giddy smile. “Do you know much about supernatural stuff?” She nodded excitedly with bright eyes. “I’m a blogger, determined to find out the truth about the Aguya mystery.” We finally made our way up the stairs and found a table to settle down on. The whole floor was littered with shelves holding books with information on different magical creatures. Vampires, witches, fairies, elves, leprechauns…. the list went on.

This book is a serial book of supernatural mystery stories so If you like to read monster stories or monster hunter stories, with a touch of mystery and romance you are reading the right book. You don't need to read all of them to understand a single story, I do recommend reading them all since characters will have ongoing arcs. But you can skip a story if it's not that exciting to you and don't mind losing some character development. The book has a stable cast of characters and some others will be recurring.

Lyndell pleaded as Freed's body slowly grew cold and turned gray. The dark arrows that have hit him are not any ordinary arrows. They have been created from the darkest energy of the Astral planet. Once someone got hit by those arrows, especially celestials, their body will slowly grow cold while their skin will turn gray. The energy that has entered their body will slowly consume their mana until they turn their hearts black. Once that happened their heart will stop beating. The only way to counter that spell is to use the purest energy that can be only found inside the Neo Celestite Crystals, which are located at the heart of the white sea on the Celestial planet.

The world is a really funny place. Not everybody knows what is. There were humans and there were others who were not so human. It’s kind of confusing, but there are things beyond human reasoning. There is a whole world out there that no one knows exist. It all hangs in a balance like good and evil, light and dark and then there’s human and supernatural. This is the story.

I should return to my chambers, should maintain the careful schedule that kept me safely within established boundaries. Instead, I found myself drawn deeper into the library's maze of shelves, following an instinct I couldn't name toward sections I hadn't yet explored. The books grew older as I moved toward the back of the room, their bindings more fragile, their subjects increasingly esoteric. Here were volumes on subjects that academic institutions would dismiss as superstition—treatises on lycanthropy, studies of lunar influences on human behavior, collections of spells that claimed to bind souls to animal forms. Research, I thought with grim humor. Someone has been doing very specific re

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

I exclaimed. And he reached into his bag for a big book which he held in his hands. “I’ve been reading, all the spare time I had in the forest, I’ve been reading this book that I found. It’s an ancient book about Hybrids and supernaturals. It has everything you need to know about magic and witches and werewolf and I came across a resurrection spell. It’s literally just going into the other side and bringing back whoever you want to” “No” I blurted out, almost immediately.

"You loved reading too?" "Still do." He moved beside me, shoulders relaxed for the first time since we'd entered the house. "Books were my escape. When things got tough here, I could just disappear into another world for a while." I pulled out a book at random and laughed. "No way - 'Howl at Midnight'? I loved this series!" "You read paranormal novels?" His eyes lit up with genuine surprise and excitement. "Are you kidding?" I gestured at his shelves. "These are all my favorites! 'Moon's Curse', 'The Pack', 'Blood of the Wolf'..." I trailed off, realizing something. "Wow, we really do have the same taste. All paranormal."

She looks at me inquisitively and I shake my head before she continues. “She will want to take a statement and probably talk to anyone else involved, but I can give you her card so that you can be in touch with her,” Lee says, handing me a business card for the Special Detective at the BPD with her precinct address and phone number and her email and direct line. Great, now I have to talk to the authorities, but if Lee knows what the guys and I are, then I am sure the detective is knowledgeable about supernaturals. ****** On the way home, I drop the letter to the landlord in a mailbox that gets picked up within the hour and stop at the grocery store to buy some ingredients for my dinner. I st

My bare feet sank into the soft carpet as I slowly walked toward him, careful not to make a sound or wake him. Up close, he was even more breathtaking. The top few buttons of his black shirt were undone, revealing the hard, tanned expanse of his collarbone and chest. His lips looked incredibly soft, almost swollen, and his long, dark eyelashes cast shadows on his cheekbones. Is he actually real? I wondered, my mind spinning. Is he a human, or did a god take pity on me and send an angel down to earth? Mesmerized, I slowly raised my hand. I extended my index finger, intending to just lightly touch the bridge of his straight nose to see if he was made of flesh and bone.