Supernatural Races Novels & Stories

My heart is furiously beating as I type the word nonhuman. Many articles pop up so I just click on the first one. There are so many definitions. Sirens,witches, vampires , demons and yes, Angels are there too. Apparently the term is used to describe people who are not exactly humans, people with unusual gifts or powers. The following article says nonhumans are just a myth and that no such thing exists. One says they were real during the eighteenth century but we're destroyed and are now extinct. I keep on reading and even click on the images. The images are a bit scary and definitely not human. The thought that I could be one of those things is more than scary.

In fact, most of the Shinto shrines equipped with guardians have been original! And from tigers to horses to wild boars, you can find plenty of unusual statues at the torii entrance. Like Tokyo's Hie-jinja Shrine (Nagatachō), for example, which chose an unusual animal as its guardian: the monkey! In total there are seven races and we are about to finish the fifth race. Admitted the sevenfold nature of man, each of its principals is related to a plane, a planet and a race. Human races are born from one another, they grow, develop, age and die. The subraces follow the same rule. Each Mother-Race, with its corresponding sub-races and innumerable subdivisions into families and tribes, is entire

Samantha asked. “In total, there are three races, Samantha,” I answered. “These divisions are permanent and are based on the ‘Source of Energy’ from where we draw our powers. The first race is the race which draws energy from within themselves. They are just like vampires who have their own powers but a body of a dragon. The second are the Elemental Dragons who draw their energy from the elements around us and finally, the third ones are the dragons that practice the Dark Arts and derive their energy from the dead,” I narrated. “So the last type are the villains ?” Kai asked. Such a typical assumption or rather stereotype.

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.

said Clay. Jenna sighed, “There is nothing in any of our history books about this war. Supernaturals are just make-believe.” Clay nodded, “But you came from a different timeline, so maybe you’re the key to changing everything.” "In books, supernaturals are scary. Vampires kill humans and drink their blood, dragons are ferocious, werewolves are feared, and witches are deemed crazy.” Jenna said with a look of worry on her face. Both men smiled, “So most of that is true, but we all follow rules and a code.”

The turbid breath exhaled in their slumber had the capacity to tear the fabric of the chaotic void, unveiling dreamlike cosmic chiliocosms. They were the progenitors of the extraterrestrial race, the alpha and omega of the enigmatic beings. Their names were Infernatur and Damnatur. To the uninitiated, and sometimes even to their own kind, it was widely believed that Infernatur and Damnatur were distinct entities. However, they were but facets of the same being.

It wasn’t as if we didn’t visit his parents. The Vlad clan as often as we could. But Tristan also respected the intense and healthy fear that many Mystics had of his race. Of all the supernatural races, blood drinkers were by far the most disparaged. Too many had lost control. Were too powerful to keep in check, or stop when their hunger all but extinguished several of the old races. The Fey. Fairies, Elves, Nymphs, Sprites, even some changelings. All creatures of light, and the elements. Their blood, the equivalent of heroin. A drug that gave them abilities they couldn’t imagine, and high that caused nothing but chaos in their obsession.

takes over, we will try again to declare peace, but until then, we will have to wait. She took a long breath and waited for a minute before she continued; “There are so many races; there are the vampires, elves, shape shifters, werewolves, witches, wizards, dwarves and many more magical creatures- as your world calls it- but there is also some races not even known yet.

He ask and one of the Warriors Warren stands up. "Alpha, you said we will have other species visiting us, what can we expect?" Jarek smiles but deep down he knows this will shock them, but he can't keeo this from them. When they all want to enter the border all hell will break lose, especially when Vlad an Surgé arrives. Vampires and wolves are known enemies. " We will have bears, minotairs, centaurs, cyclops, and vampires visiting us" As soon as he finishes the people starts murmuring under each other, and one of the elders stands up in clear dismay.

He placed a hand on her thigh, squeezing it gently and she settled her hand over his. "This is what I know." he began, "The common Supernatural species known to humanity are the Werewolves, Vampires and Witches. We are the only three races that don't mind being out in the open, however, since we're vastly different, a treaty had been created between the Supernatural beings and humankind. "Though it was just the three main races, the treaty states that it classified all Supernatural beings, but the humans outside the white house wouldn't have a single clue how deep our world is." he ran his fingers through his hair, letting it slowly fall back into place.