Supernatural Races Novels & Stories

Another kid asked. “Of course! You would know about it too if you ever visited the library, I read of playing those stupid human games.” Elizabeth said, looking at the Xbox in disgust. “Ok, then what happened ?” Andrea asked impatiently. “All this chaos led to darkness, the evil forces like demons became stronger. So, the first council was formed of the leftover races — shape-shifters, vampires and humans. It was decided that everlasting peace was not only wanted but was needed for the continuation of all the species involved. They decided that there would not be intermingling of blood among the supernatural races. They were afraid, hybrids might lead to more

Joan, still thinking and not recognizing the creatures that the little blonde Luna and Susan talked about, resolved to ask about them. "So, Susan , what are Nargles and Wrackspurts? I don't remember hearing about them." "I'm not surprised that you have not heard about them, Joan, because they are extra dimensional little creatures that have the ability to mess with people's heads. The Nargles goad people to take things that don't belong to them, commiting thievery, and the Wrackspurts lead people to make stupid decisions. The suspended-Headmaster seems to have an infestation of them for having made such bad decisions for the school."

He looks at the book that is open in his hand and then places it on the desk before picking up another one and then saying, 'Okay, I have narrowed it down to 2 species of supernaturals... The first is the Fae. Now I know they are meant to be extinct, but there have been a few rumours going around that maybe one or two survived, but there are no purebreds anymore..." "And what is the other one?" "Okay..." He puts that book down and searches in amongst the other open books until he finds a closed book but it has small pieces of paper coming out of a few different pages. He opens the book to one of the pages with the paper inserted and then continues,

Supernatural creatures would one day fight back and take what was theirs. It was just the way things were. The way they worked. I was relieved that we wouldn’t have to fight that fight again. We wiped out the vampire race when the time came. Now humans were going after the entire supernatural world, but one day we will fight back. They would fight back. It was so interesting to watch the world change.

In a moment, I could no longer hear Razali or the insect squeaks. I had successfully entered the other dimension. The world that is invisible to the average human being. As I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a dark environment with a scene of sporadic stars of illumination. Each mass of illumination indicated the presence of a being – both living beings and spirits. The red and yellow illumination represented humans and other living beings from my world, while the blue spots belong to the spirits. Spirits are not necessarily ghosts or the dead, but beings that lived in those non-human domains. I could see the yellow silhouettes of Lieutenant Razali and Staff Chua, though I was totally invis

Alex asked, her voice trembling with anticipation. Anya sighed. "The Supreme Gods are the most powerful beings in the universe," she said. "They are said to have created all things, both human and supernatural. They are also said to have given certain individuals the power to wield their supreme energy. These individuals are known as the Chosen Ones." Alex's eyes widened in amazement. "So, it's true," she whispered. "There are werewolves who can wield the power of the Supreme Gods." "Yes," Anya said. "But it is a very rare and dangerous power. The Chosen Ones must be careful not to misuse their power, or they could destroy themselves and the world around them."

There’s no way this is really happening right he can’t possibly tell me that not only is it possible for people to have mental abilities like telekinesis, and telepathy. But that I could be a direct descendant of a slave race of demi gods. Also, now I was mated and cosmically connected to one of the alien gods who was born from the race that created my ancestors and the entire human race. This was way too much to take in while recapping a night after situation, talk about information over load

It’s common among the supernaturals that each race is always striving to dominate the other, which is what the werewolves are avoiding. “Don’t take this as any offense, but isn’t that just like running away?” I hesitated to ask, but I figured that if I were asking, I might just be as blunt as possible. After all, he did say a lot of words to offend me during his story telling session.

Chaos was confused, he couldn't understand anything he was talking about. However, a sudden glimpse of information rushed into his mind, as the memories he was having a hard time assimilating helped him understand what these things were. Vampires were a race of supernatural Undead, the strongest of them all, they possessed endless lifespan and insane regeneration abilities, amazing talent with magic, superhuman strength, powerful magic eyes, and many other powers.

Did he really expect me to believe that my mother wanted to help him destroy the human race, she was married to a human! “Not just humans. All creatures. Vampires, werewolves….” He let his sentence roll off. “I don’t believe you Lucifer.” Lucifers eyes watched me, unblinking for a moment. The orbs dancing between fire and black. “You don’t have to daughter. But what I speak is the truth.” He leans forward in his chair. “Does it upset you?