Supernatural Quotes Novels & Stories

he rasped. A second figure stepped forward, her eyes glowing red. “Then it begins.” “She will come for the others,” the first one said. “And when she does, we’ll be ready.” He grinned, revealing rows of sharp teeth. “The Queen of Supernatural has risen. And soon... she’ll kneel.”

I was really tired and i had done almost nothing it seemed. “I can't do such a foolish thing to nature!” Cameron shook his head, “Nature's energy breathes life to humans and gods themselves, no matter how powerful a god is, or how powerful a foolish human think he is. He must give regards to nature if he wants to live in order” I scoffed. “I asked you to clear the rubbish with your powers not tell me a bunch of nature obsessed quotes” Cameron turned to look at me with red eyes but i wasn't even fazed, not anymore. I looked away from Cameron and continued uprooting weeds.

“Supernatural intervention.” The word settled heavily. “A witch,” Alec continued, speaking faster now, frustration bleeding into urgency. “or a seer. Someone who understands energies, and forces that don’t obey natural laws.” “Because this isn’t natural,” Alec said. “No,” Alec said. “It isn’t.” He dragged a hand down his face. “Warriors are useless against air. Against energy. Against whatever this is,” The room was quiet. Then one guard shifted uneasily. “Alpha,” he said slowly, as if testing the idea aloud, “there is… someone we should consider talking to if we're looking for supernatural intervention.”

His dark eyes are curious, earnest as he asks, “I truly enjoyed your lecture today. Do you really believe in the supernatural and the things you teach?” I feel a small smile tug at my lips. I know the answer he’s looking for is simple, clear-cut, but the truth is, belief in the supernatural isn’t something so easily explained. "I believe," I say carefully, choosing my words like picking delicate flowers, "that the world is filled with more mysteries than we understand. Whether you call it supernatural, magic, or just the unknown... it's all real in its own way, if you're willing to see it." Cole leans back slightly, giving a small, thoughtful shake of his head and a quiet chuckle. "Touché,"

Serena “Girl, do you really want to learn magic or you want to keep asking questions? At this rate, we will take forever," Aunt Kula said, looking at me helplessly as if I was a toddler who couldn't stop asking questions. "What's the use of learning magic if I don't have the basics?” I asked her and I agreed that I was behaving like a child. I smiled at her innocently and she shook her head in helplessness. “You are right. Okay. So, for every person living, be it we supernaturals or humans, we have spirits that guide us.

She asked looking at him with bright eyes. He is a supernatural and she is sure his life must be full of thrill and adventure unlike her life which is nothing but boring. It must be super fun to be a supernatural! Why can't humans have a trilling life like supernaturals? Why can't they have some amazing powers like them? "Nothing excited or good happened today with me. Well expect for the fact that I got to meet you every night. It's the only thing which is keeping me sane." He said the truth, making her turn red again.

“Consider the fact that your life partner sits in this room. Even without that, they are the key to your survival. The laws I’m speaking to you are older than the country we belong to. If you walk away at the end, you won’t survive very long. Each one of you has seen or learn something you can’t unsee, and it endangers thousands of people. Not just supernatural creatures. Throughout history, we have seen humans become obsessed with destroying supernatural creatures. It never ends well for them and often innocent supernatural beings. Humans die because they misidentify them as supernatural creatures. Now you are all lucky. My mate says that you are all showing signs of having found your own m

Who is he? Frank told her, and Jouri was not surprised after hearing what Frank told her about Reverend Quietus. It sounded scary, but as the reverend put it, the paranormal was but entities with the same energy signature as the spiritron vein. It was basically no different from cultivation, aside from being superior. "I'll hang up if there's nothing else," Frank said. "Wait." Jouri quickly stopped him. "Do you remember the number from Drunken Moon? I got a lead just a second ago. I'll send it over right now."

He was abruptly interrupted. "I know what a parapsychologist is, thank you. The study of the unknown," Vivian interjected, displaying her knowledge. The British man smiled, his eyes fixed on Vivian. "Of course you do. Well, you see, I believe so much in the existence of the supernatural world and its incredible creatures like werewolves and vampires. But I haven't been fortunate enough to come across one before. Anyone who has encountered them must be really special," he said, his voice filled with longing.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Of course you don’t. In fact, I’ll bet the mere fact that we’re talking about it is giving you a migraine?” She stared at him in shock. “I split my head open, don’t you think that’s to be expected?” “But it’s not just today, is it? That always happens when you think about certain things just a little too much. When you think about werewolves, or maybe even the supernatural in general.” She cringed. “I don’t believe in the supernatural. That includes psychic blocks or whatever you’re talking about.”