Supernatural Nephilim Novels & Stories

Their speed was too much for a such a narrow road. "Donatelli." Her father gruffed out the name and stepped on the gas. Iris's breath caught. She had heard of them. The great philanthropist of their time. They owned hospital's, orphanages funded the little communities and farms. They had the biggest pediatric surgeon hospital in the whole continent. What exactly was happening? She began to gulp down her saliva. Her eyes looking back at the vehicles closing up on them. "Mommy..." "Shhh..." Her mom pulled the blanket over her little sister's eyes. "Everything's fine sweetheart. Don't look up okay?" The little girl nodded them closed her eyes.

I NEED to know who he is, and something tells me I won’t discover much if I approach him as Phantom Reaper. I don’t really even know who I actually am, to be honest. I never indulged in friendships or relationships with others. It’s just always been survival. The only person I had any kind of positive relationship was my mother. I don’t know my father but because of my hair color, I’m fairly certain my father was Christian Bartoa. I know he frequented the slave cells whenever he was bored, and the urge arises so it doesn’t surprise me, but I don’t intend to ever claim him nor carry his surname. The thought of actually SPEAKING to Damien makes me feel a weird sense of anxiety. I’m unsure if i

"Then yes, it's a possibility. It's why we're here." "We've studied vampire specimen, but never seen anything like yours," the tech says amazed. "If she is pregnant, the baby will be immortal, rather as a human or a vampire." "What about the mother? Mine was lucky to live passed delivery," I choke quietly and Anita starts freaking out, taking my face in her hands. "Breathe Mackenzie," she chokes in a soothing whisper, climbing in my lap. Anita

“No, what does it mean?” “Lucy is one of the Cambions, the half demons, the ones prophcied to kill the Nephilim.” Ornais pointed out, staring off. Daniel had no idea what he was talking about. He knew about the prophecy but he never really paid attention to what it really said. All he knew was that if he managed to fuck up collecting Abigial’s soul Azazel, Abaddon, and Lucifer would have not only his head but Elizabeths as well. Now that the deal with the Seven was secure, Daniel no longer had to play their little game.

"Your body, your strength- it will be mine. Through you, I will walk the earth again." Her stomach churned at the thought. "You want to possess me?" "Not possess,"he corrected. "Partner. You and I, bound by blood and power. You will have control, but my essence will flow through you. Together, we will be unstoppable." Kayla hesitated, her gaze flickering to the portal behind her. Could she go back? Could she find a way to fix this? As if reading her thoughts, the devil added, "Even if you return, your body is dead. There is no life for you on the other side. This is your only chance, Kayla."

" Jax asked again The King chuckled... "No one noticed because no one conceive." Their faces hold confusion. "This is how the rumor starts. He was not born like us. The deities used the DNA of their carriers and their blood. And with their powers, the gift was born." "Wait, that makes him a demigod!" Theo exclaimed. Kaleb is feeling nervous suddenly. "Oh, I remember, I read it somewhere. There are only two people that are known as the deity's carrier. These people are the head councils of the Mages." Theo added. Kaleb felt more nervous. His hunch is confirmed when Theo speaks again... "The Knights."

He pretends to zip his mouth. I know I shouldn’t have named him Eren. But I couldn’t resist. Everytime I look at him, the first thing that pops up in my head is Eren. His wish of having his son looking like him was definitely granted. And mine too. Since little Eren knows only his mother, he obviously love me more than him. He is the only thing that is left from his father. I can feel a part of him through our son.

Hi, my name is Ren-Eliza Bordelon. Many people usually call me Ren and I actually prefer it that way. Well... I know you came here for a reason. You want to hear a story about Supernatural beings. My story, which is- girl meets supernatural and supernatural changes said girl's world. So... let's start at the beginning of this fitful story and how I end up in a school filled with Vampires, Witches, Werewolves, and all sorts of other beings.

So what stand beside us isn’t at human appearance anymore. Curse of Fallen that what we call it. When we can’t hold our own desire and be honest about it. There appear a animal part on our body. Except me and Hana. Whilst i’m got reincarnated unto this place my race is Incubus, while Hana race is Fallen Angel but at other place is called Succubus because instead of Bat wing and tail it got a Crow wing. So Elder of Hana race call themself a Fallen Angel. The most interesting is there’s no Male on their race so. It got Succubus as the other name.

Waiting for them to falter, for the judgement to lean to their favour and their claw would rend apart the last visage of humanity, casting the aura in smithereens until some pity might repair them. Only one resided within those echoing chambers. The first born of Osiris and member of the Duat, Babi was worthy of the fear and awe given him. Aggressive, omnivorous and bloodthirsty, the hunched deity delighted in devouring the souls of those who had been deemed sinful after the Maat had weighed them. The tingling and piquant flavour was mouth-watering, the perfect delicacy to compliment the diet of wine and entrails, the gore of which painted the murals that decorated the crags.