Supernatural One Shots Novels & Stories

The comprehension in me was getting cloudier and heavier at the same time with all the lights flashes through my face was the fact that I could not deny that many would back out to the companies because of this. Keeping myself together after the security pulled me out from the scene and my secretary went in between to stop the event and made sure that no one could ever spread the video of me being on the punch with the stranger man. Leaning my back on the swivel chair and thinking about the picture that was right on my hand was making it more intense to see Selin on this photo. She never asked for help nor reached out to her father. I did not know what was on her head during this times and u

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“Sorry doesn’t change anything, sorry doesn’t change the fact that I was made to leave the wolf’s age alone without any strength because as an omega, I’m not even allowed to see my wolf, and till now I can’t even shift, imagine being alone in the Wolf Age, almost chased my rogues. Then I come across another pack where the alpha wants me as his Luna for whatever reason, I’ve never had a purpose on my Orion” I slumped down in front of him, and tears fell from my eyes. “ But this? These people? They’re my people, you might think the story is wack because you never heard of supernaturals but I was with my parents and I knew the kind of weird energy I drew from them, these people love me, Orion,

The next, blinding light that could burn supernatural retinas. Supernatural beings from my past appeared as ghostly witnesses. Projection. Memory. Something in between. Victor would have loved to analyze this supernatural phenomenon. His scientific brain would be working overtime, trying to categorize something that defied all logical explanation. Elara would be documenting every single magical signature, her analytical mind breaking down the impossible. Kane and Zane would be feeling every supernatural pulse of my internal battle. But here, in this moment, I was alone. Truly alone.

Mirage’s P.O.V The Supernatural Council consisted of ten species that represented the major races present on the earth. They were not permanent members as they got voted to be on the seats for only three years before being replaced by another member. However, this was only the case for majorly populated species like the wolves and a few other shifters.

"The return of the First Ones. The original supernaturals who created us all. Your awakening was the signal for their return." "That's impossible," Marcus said. "The First Ones are myth—" A sound cut through the air. Not a howl, not a scream, but something older. Something that made every supernatural in the room instinctively cower. In the distance, something massive moved through the forest, heading our way. "Too late," Sophie's grandmother whispered. "They're already here." The ground shook with footsteps that shouldn't exist. "Everyone into the portal!" Aria commanded. "Now!"

Mira asks quietly. "They stopped borrowing eventually," Ondine says. "They started taking. Permanently. We have no complete records of how many supernaturals lost their abilities entirely before our ancestors finally stopped them, but the stories describe someone who became something closer to a parasite than a person, consuming power from anyone unfortunate enough to cross their path." I feel cold settling into my chest, understanding the implications even before Ondine finishes explaining. "You're describing permanent theft," I say. "Not just temporary boosting. Actual removal of someone else's power."

“That can't be. They only send those to…..” “Supernatural people”, he said quietly. “Wolves, Vampires, Dragons, witches but not humans. The paper burned in my hand. I was panicking. “Then why…..” I said. Why me?

"A separate corporate or political front? A human institution shielding an assassin network?" "Worse," Roran said, his tone growing heavier, laden with an underlying sense of dread that sent a subtle chill through the room. "I suspect Mr. Dante has a direct hand in the recent disruptions plaguing our territories. I suspect he is the mastermind behind whoever is actively taking supernaturals off the grid." The air in the private office grew violently cold. Lucien stiffened, his hands clenching into tight fists at his sides. Lately, the supernatural world had been thrown into a state of quiet, simmering panic. Supernaturals from various factions—low-tier witches, rogue vampires, and young were

“We can do that. Nigel will get the books down that you will need to look over. While I make us all some tea. I feel that none of us is going to sleep much tonight.” “I agree with you, Mom. I know I won’t be able to sleep much, if at all. Nigel, on the other hand, will be the first one to sleep out of us, like always.” I said with a laugh Nigel just made a face at me and went to get the books. She came down with four books in her hand. One was for beginners, and they went up from there. So I picked up the one for beginners. To see what it was about, I grabbed a tablet and a pen so I could take some notes. Mom picked up the photo album and started looking through it. Nigel just sat there play