Supernatural Rapture Novels & Stories

It stretched far and wide and this time it was spinning. Stephanie got her wings and launched towards her. Danny knew if she let go, no one would survive that. The cloud had stop birthing creatures and the butterflies had dispersed. Every soldier had stopped fighting to look at their demise above them. This was time to Supernatural up, and do what she had to do. What she had trained to do. She belonged here. And she would end this. Ronnie got close on her bird and it shrieked distracting Tresicta.

Future shall be told where chaos rises, The fabric of realms and realities shall be torn apart, Thee fallen shall rise again, Impending doom awaits, The protectors of earth realm shall fall-- Thus, witness as Chaos And Apocalypse is unleashed. He panted heavily as he dropped to the floor before the lights faded. Raphael descended from the sky in his usual attire. He emitted flares from his eyes and his body glowed white. His brows were knitting and his forehead was creased. He snapped his finger and everyone fell without hesitation. Both all witches that reunited and the rest of them.

the grandma propounded. “You are more annoying than your grandson,” Rayan growled, rushing at the grandma. “Send my regards to the angels,” Rayan commented and twisted the grandma’s neck. Her bones cracked, and her soul departed from her body instantly. Rayan and his men dashed off in a fit of rage. Ayaan had gone to the Masjid to perform Zhur namaz. He entered the house with the salaam salutations but heard nothing.

He soothingly added, giving me a side-hug and a peck on the head. I let out a long and tired sigh, lightly shaking my head in annoyance before averting my gaze back to the “atomic trio”, just in time to see Raph giving Raz a small signal, as in giving him permission to start whatever crazy supernatural shit he was about to do. Whatever it was, I knew it wasn’t going to be good. I could feel it in my bones. And through the bond as well. Well damn. I took in a vigorous breath of air, mentally preparing myself to stay strong no matter what.

Just for a moment, as if every warrior on both sides had felt something shift in the fundamental structure of reality. The sky darkened, and then a column of light erupted from our tent. Pure white radiance that pulsed with power beyond mortal comprehension, reaching up toward the heavens like a beacon calling to the gods themselves. Every supernatural creature across the battlefield turned, stunned into momentary silence. Werewolves dropped their weapons and howled in recognition of something greater than themselves. Witches raised their hands toward the light, their magic responding to the call. Vampires stumbled backward, shielding their eyes from the brilliance.

He jumped into the sky and landed on the star pillar that was still unscathed. James’ whole body radiated with colorful light rays, and electrical currents surrounded him. Similarly, the Yuraceon Genesis Bell glowed brightly as it accepted the baptism of the dense gray lightning. The 36 powerhouses at the Yuraeceon Daelm Rank’s Ninth Tribulation surrounded him and cast various Supernatural Natural Powers to resist the lightning from spreading out. Those rescued to a safe distance watched silently with their jaws dropped. Everyone wondered whether the sight before them was a Heavenly Tribulation or a baptism. It looked nothing like a tribulation but was somehow much stronger.

The five vampires eagerly grabbed him, leading him to the dance floor, their fangs on full display. “I hear you kill humans during a game you play,” Rhazien said as Lucifer disappeared into the crowd, “called ‘The Hunt.’” Sam nodded, taking another sip of wine. “Humans who misbehave on Earth are punished during the hunt. It’s their personal hell.” Rhazien nodded thoughtfully, his fingers nervously fidgeting with his glass. He hesitated before speaking again, his eyes glancing at me occasionally. “Perhaps... our realms could strike a deal?”

And that their lives will be changed forever, whether it is for the good or the bad. Tessa stayed back with Regina, she is emotional due to the fact that so many people showed up to support her. Never in her live she would have thought that her support system will be this big, so many different people who sat there differences aside to fight for one cause. That is where the supernatural being are more evolved that normal humans. Not even war can force them to stand together. Everyone fight for themselves and forget about who is around them.

“Hmmm... for an exorcist priest, you do know how to cuss.” “Get out of me!” Marcus immediately demanded, sounding pissed. “Haha! Oh, I will... I will, ” H replied, voice laced with malice. It stood up and jumped on the sand, near enough to closely look at the face of its landlord and far enough that Marcus couldn’t wring its neck. “It is time after all. I would want to tour around the Human Realm this evening. I haven’t been in that place because of the damned divine electricity. Think about the many souls I get to devour using your body!”

He immediately inspires confidence and security. Henry is almost as tall as Santo, but he is much more slender in build. He has curly blond hair cut short and sky-blue eyes that shine with kindness and gentleness. What's more, Henry is a hopeless romantic who believes that he will find the love of his life at the corner of a street. Henry is an angel of kindness, and Santo is a demon that the Lord has placed on Earth to remind us of the existence of purgatory. And my husband, Elio, is the only person in this world who can control this demon.