Novel & Cerita Supernatural Phantom Traveler

"Only travelers could go back." "We are now travelers," Barrie said. "We have a traveler among us." "Fine," the angel said. "I'll help you. But only if you can assure me that the Traveler you are with could bring back someone back to the present." "I don't have her powers," Barrie said. "I could not guarantee things I do not own. But she would not leave us here." The angel chuckled. She did not say much at all. "This had been played before. Have you seen the skeletons?"

I told them honestly standing up and showing my hands into my pockets. “Is Sabine alright? Alma's question came as a whisper, making me shake my head. “I don’t know. Someone took her,” I uttered. “Now, if you want me to find her, you need to tell me the truth,” I warned them. “First, you need to know that we are a part of a group called “travelers”. Our role is to maintain the balance between the human and the supernatural world” Cordelia started, staring at the forest.

“When Beta George said that he needed a group to track down three omegas who ran, I volunteered. I try to volunteer for as many missions of that nature that I can, though I have to be careful. I’m one of the best trackers that Blood Moon has, so I’m usually picked to go.” “Why would you volunteer? From what I’ve heard, escaping omegas are dealt with harshly. Do you enjoy running them down and hurting them?” My fists clenched at the thought that he would try to hunt down my mate. “Not at all, Alpha Duncan. I do the best that I can to help the escaped omegas actually escape.” Louise gasped behind me. “You’re a Phantom.” Tristan nodded at her words. “I am.” “What the fuck is a Phantom?” Julian

"Wouldn't think of it." She just stopped herself from jumping as Jasper vanished into thin air. She was used to him going incorporeal and floating through floors and walls but she still hadn't gotten used to that hat trick. Phasing was what he called it. It allowed him to travel to whomever summoned him instantly no matter where they were. Apparently, some vampires could do it too, the really powerful pure blood ones, but the distance was limited. That explained how Damian was able to move around her bedroom that night the ghouls attacked her.

There was a rumor that he could expel some sort of energy in his attacks that could knock someone down without ever touching them. He wasn’t the only one who possessed unnatural abilities. There was a female warrior in his pack that was known as Nightingale. She was extremely agile with swift reflexes that were almost invisible to the naked eye. Aside from her, there was Phantom. I didn’t know the ranks of the pack members, but each member had skills that were just as strong as their Alpha. Phantom could move so fast that some believed he could teleport and he was more dangerous than Shadowstrike. Phantom was a known killer and was on the top of the wanted list for not only werewolves but al

"We don't have time." Silence. The universe trembled. The crack widened. Reality groaned. Entire dead universes shifted uneasily. The traveler turned toward Origin. "It's coming." The ancient creator stood. Her expression hardened instantly. The emotional moment vanished. Duty returned. Responsibility returned. War returned. Origin nodded slowly. "I know." The traveler looked toward Nova. Then spoke words that changed everything. "The thing beyond the crack isn't searching for the Void." Silence. The golden eye blinked.

After doing his best to shake some of the fear off, Gerald cleared his throat before respectfully saying, “…Good day, sir. You see, I’m a half human and half ghost cultivator who’s come to borrow the Phangrottom Talisman in order to save all the souls in the world… The anaconda has died, you see, which means that the large entrance of the ghost world is now open…” “Hah! Everything is simply going according to destiny! With that in mind, nothing will change even if you do take my scepter! Regardless, since the entrance of the ghost world is now open, I’m sure that vast changes have already taken place in the world. Perhaps you’ll even find everything to be foreign once you return!” sneered Gr

The thick silver gate trapping me was violently kicked from inside, bent and broken by brute force! The dust settled slowly. Through the dim light, the phantom of an 18-year-old werewolf in a white shirt emerged, carrying me out step by step. Stunned, Ronan turned. He came face-to-face with the nightmare that would haunt him for the rest of his life.

Subsequently, he parted from the world for good. Lucas smiled faintly, and his stunning face remained carefree. "Are you guys not going to tell me as well?" Lucas looked at the Gale Wolf Dark Races before him. The Rank 1 Ancestor Ranked Gale Wolf Dark Races had never met such a scary human before. They were trembling in terror. They knew very well that they would lose their lives if they did not speak the truth. "Honorable human, yesterday, a purple ray suddenly appeared in Phantom Woods. It’s highly possible that a rare treasure has appeared. Hence, we, the Gale Wolf Dark Race were about to join forces with the Chevor family and head over to Phantom Woods together."

“Not that I’d brag or anything.” Seraphine raised an eyebrow. “Right. Subtle.” Mina rolled her eyes. “Dragon boys and Djinn. Always dramatic.” Finally, Lyra spoke, her voice lower, carrying an almost silky quality. “Castle Tenebrae, castle of the Dreamwalkers, incubi, illusionists. I’m Phantasm. We bend dreams and emotions into shape, weaving illusions so real they can make you laugh, cry, or break.” Her gaze lingered on Seraphine, steady, knowing. “People say Phantasms blur the line between reality and desire. That’s why they fear us.”