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“Wow, you seem like you have an interesting setup. I thought you worked out of the station, though.” “Well, we get a lot of criticism about our work, so we keep the bulk of it away from prying eyes.” “So, a lot of occult stuff and UFOs?” “Along with sightings and encounters with legendary creatures.” “Really like what? Vampires and dragons?” “. Here’s your burger. As for this, we’re thinking, magical satanic rituals and such.” “Satan, eh? That’s not in my range of experience. You’re talking demon summoning and things like that?”

One of the goons says. “I doubt that. Humans don’t like things they don’t understand. You’re just as problematic to them as we are.” I say, and it’s true. Humans have a fascination with the supernatural, but that’s only because they have glamorized us or used their impressions of us to create horror movies. Either way, they find it entertaining. Reality is so much different than the fantasy. “Shall we test that, wolf?” The second goon says and I see his hands lighting up in a purple glow.

His eyes were bright with excitement. This wasn't the broken man I'd left. This was Blake in his element. Political theater. Playing on people's fears for personal gain. "For years, certain individuals with... unnatural abilities have hidden in our communities. They look like us. They live among us. But they are not us." My blood went cold. He was really doing it. Exposing the supernatural world. "These creatures have superhuman strength. They can change their appearance. They hunt in packs like wild animals. And they have been responsible for numerous disappearances and deaths across the country."

What are you planning? "Bring me two million, and I'll help you nail her." I stared at Summer. "Otherwise, I'll keep taking her money. "When you're making deals with the devil, you stand with whoever pays more.” "Goddamn it, Mark! One day, money's going to get you killed!"

I asked. "Well, how do I explain this. The supernaturals that have more human tendencies seek out human mates." "So the wolf wants to mate with me?" I asked and Liam burst out into laughter. My eyes widened in panic. "Liam this is not funny!" I shrieked probably turning all shades of red. "What's so funny?" May asked as she inspected the ground with a magnifying glass. "Nothing," Liam said between his laughter. I nudged him digging my elbow into his ribs. "I'm serious Liam that's freaky," I said and he calmed down.

"Stop making fun of me already, will you?" "Whatever makes you think I'm doing that?" "Everything! You all are! I'm not an idiot. And this prank isn't funny anymore. So quit it already." She was getting agitated now. That was better than the hysterical laughter, but only marginally. "It's not a prank, Ivy. It's the truth." Ivy shook her head, not ready to believe me. "No, it's not. Supernatural creatures exist only in shows and movies, everyone knows that. You're not going to fool me."

Y: Yielding To Superior Predators Submission to those higher on the food chain. Power dynamics based on supernatural hierarchy. Z: Zero Human Stamina Accommodation, Zealous Territorial Behavior Partners who don't adjust their inhuman endurance for human limits. Obsessive protective and possessive actions over mates and territory. IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER All creatures in this collection are sentient, sapient beings capable of communication and informed consent. This is fantasy paranormal erotica featuring intelligent supernatural entities with human-level or greater intelligence. They can speak, reason, negotiate, and give enthusiastic consent. This is not bestiality. These are people, they're j

It was so absurd to even admit to myself. Sighing deeply, I let my fingers roam on the keypad and typed 'Super Strength'. Articles and articles about energy drinks, diet plans, and gym recommendations popped up. Scrolling down, I caught an article about 'Supernatural Beings And Their Powers.' I clicked on it and let the words register in my mind. There were mentions of werewolves, vampires, lycans, mermaids, sirens, warlocks, and whatnot. But in the same article, it was also written that all these creatures are fictional and there was no evident proof to suggest that they exist in reality.

Hades is an amazing artist. Another picture I saw a demon eating a heart. The strings were coming out of his own chest. Means he was eating his own heart. I gulped once again. In the next picture, I saw a man lying and his soul was leaving his body. Next, he drew a man smiling creepily. His smile was the most horrible thing he drew. Next, I saw a woman’s face. She was smiling through her lips but was crying through her eyes. Her eyes reflected torture but still she was smiling.

God, she was pretty. And she was wearing the shirt, which made me smile behind my hand. That shirt was what had drawn me to her in the first place. A crossover from two of my favorite shows, it depicted Lucille, the bat from The Walking Dead, and the Winchester’s Chevy Impala from Supernatural, with text that read, “Dad’s still on a hunting trip.” A fan of both shows, I’d understood the message and laughed the first time I’d seen it, wishing I had a shirt like that. It’d actually taken me a couple of seconds to realize the material of that shirt stretched across a very lovely set of feminine breasts. When my brain finally registered what I was seeing, my eyebrows perked up and my gaze wander