Supernatural Oc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He looks like a dark angel…and a complete monster. Fear makes me completely numb. "Please…please don't do this. Please." He doesn't stop. Instead, he comes closer and closer. When the bed sags with his weight, I resume my screaming. "Help! Somebody please help me!" "This room is soundproof. No one can hear you…no one can hear us, and I promise you will be doing a lot of screaming once I tear through that tight pussy." He pauses, "tell me, Ora, are you a virgin, or have you given another human or Lycan access to what is mine?"

He started with Alpha and gave a vivid description of how they are, oblivious that Harold's father was one and all things being normal, he was meant to be ascend the position next. When he was done talking on Alphas, he talked a little on the characteristics an Alpha's wife, a Luna, was meant to possess. When he was done, he spoke on the Betas and spent another fifteen minutes talking on Deltas. By the time he reached subtopic ‘Omega’, the class was almost entirely over. He then went on to talk on a wolf which they all possessed before the class came to an end. “What is it like being the pup of an Alpha?” Chloe asked as she and Harold walked out of the classroom.

"I don't know and I don't care, Lucas. I have told you a thousand times, but you don't seem to listen. I don't want to have anything to do with you. You're like a nightmare to me. Ever since I met you, I've been haunted by strange dreams and illusions. I don't know who you are and what kind of dark sorcerer you are. Stop sending a freaking little girl in a white gown into my dream! I don't need anyone to tell me things like I have to be with you. I have my own life and my free will..." "What did you just say?" Lucas interrupted me, grabbing my arms. "The freaking dream of mine! Don't act like you know nothing about it! A little girl dressed up in a white gown, pointing at the moon and tellin

He lunges forward, catching me as I collapse, my body trembling violently. The abyss hesitates, torn between me and Dean. "Now!" Fiona’s voice is sharp as a blade. She raises her hands, chanting ancient words, sealing the abyss’s choice. It roars in defiance, but it is too late. Dean gasps as the darkness surges into him, wrapping around his soul, consuming him whole. His body jerks, eyes flashing with an eerie, unnatural light. Silence falls. Xavier clutches me tightly, his breath uneven, his heart pounding against mine. His hands, usually so steady, shake against my skin. "Henry—"

As we joined the main road, we began to discuss the conversation I’d had with my mother. “Surely we haven’t already found a hybrid after a single day of looking? We were expecting this to take months, maybe longer” I shrugged in his direction. “Maybe they are more common than we were led to believe.” Doran shook his head. “I don’t understand Atlas, I thought all of the supernatural species hated each other. That can’t be the case for all of us if we are producing children”. I agreed with him. I was as surprised as he was. “Well, it must take place mustn’t it? Otherwise we wouldn’t even know what a hybrid was in the first place”. Doran turned to me “I wonder if it’s the outcasts that are mati

I blasted the heater, shivers not only coming from the cold outside. “Crap- Corpseboy really does exist,” I murmured forlornly. Fatigue alone wouldn't have sent Rocco face-down into the dirt- sure, I could have hallucinated the whole episode with Corpseboy in the parking lot, but my knocked out friend was a testament to supernatural involvement. Nothing in the earthly plane could knock Morocco out, neither fatigue nor a well-aimed punch, which he could all too easily deflect. No, the only answer was preternatural interference- Samael's grubby fingerprints were stamped all over this.

Sandra had no mother and naturally Caius took Sandra as his responsibility, initially she was just one of the head organizer of the house having the ultimate authority of everyone else until one night, Caius went into heat, like werewolves, Vampires also had mates, but there was a difference, unlike werewolves not all Vampires were blessed with the mate, only 50% of the vampires had the chance to find their mates, and Caius surely wasn't in that percentage. Yet, going into heat was natural for every supernatural creature, in the past he randomly used to select prostitutes to salvage his need, but that one night, Sandra jumped forward and took him to her room, he tried to warn her and reasone

And then suddenly, her wavy hair turned all white. The pain seeped into her entire body as she was slowly consumed by the power being transferred to her. She cried and shrieked, but she was determined to survive. Hevian’s face was visible in her mind, and her rage flourished even more. “I will kill you!” Una cursed again and again until her blue eyes turned crimson. She endured everything until the orb finally became one in her body. Una lost consciousness after that. Her body remained still as she lay flat on the stone.

Her mom caressed her hair to calm her down. "Something bad happened again? Why are you so nervous, my dear Ophelia?" Her mom asked. "I was attacked by a group of vampires, mom. They tried to hurt me and my friend." Alexis answered. "Do you also know someone named Leirey?" She asked. "The Moon Goddess from the Dark World." Her mom answered. "Our world is in the Alternate Dark World. It is an another version of their Dark World but it's darker than them." Her mom explained.

a man who I didn't recognize barked, drawing murmurs from the audience. “The Moon goddess wouldn't reincarnate the Sacred Wolf if there wasn't any threatening danger. She believes we wouldn’t be able to handle it on our own when it comes,” I replied curtly. “What if she is the danger herself? Her role can be completely reversed if her power gets into the wrong hands. Now that we’ve embraced other supernaturals; like the witches and even work with them, things can take a very ugly turn.” I looked at the man who spoke. He looked intelligent with his brown hair that had streaks of gray in them. He made a valid point that had never even crossed my mind.