Supernatural Rpf Novels & Stories

"Hey, whatever it is, I won't judge." He sighed. "Ria was pregnant when she died." "Oh, fuck, man," Luke said, crossing his arms. "Shit, I had no idea." "Only my mom knew. We found out the night before. We called my mom to tell her and get advice on what to do. I was going to send her back to the pack the next day. But I never got the chance because the Bois Sombre Pack and their allies attacked early in the morning, breaking into the barracks where we were all sleeping. Ria put up an amazing fight, but it wasn't enough." He dropped his head into his hands.

Their eyes still very much remained lifeless, their decaying flesh moving madly as they sprinted towards us. Ragnar barred his canines and his men charged forward. They tore through the army of the dead, but that was the thing. You couldn’t kill what was already dead. No matter how much they slashed, bit, tore, they still moved. This wasn’t something that could be killed by the natural, but the supernatural. Channelling my energy, I harnessed just enough to form a beam of light. “Move!” I yelled. On seeing the two balls of light in my hands, Ragnar and his men jumped out of the way and I blasted through the air my, their flesh and bone turning to ashes.

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

there had been rumors that she was possessed at a young age. "Ryler."said the priest"I'm glad you came." "tell me bout that London bridge support group." he began to sweat prufusely at the instant and his face changed. grew overly afraid. "you shouldn't go to them. they worship the evil child, Sara!" brother mark looked at her somberly"he refused we take him to the support group." "what do they support, actually?" "they tend to help people who claim to have witness supernatural stuffs."replied brother mark"ghosts , UFOs, paranormal activities, witchcrafts or any supernatural activity, evidently an atheistic organization."

" The guards misinterpreted his command, so they dragged me by my feet and threw me outside the entrance to the pack's territory. I lay in the snow, watching the laughter and joy of the celebrations around the distant bonfire. I watched Kayden hold Vera and receive the blessings of the pack. My consciousness began to fade. That was when a black SUV stopped in front of me. A group of humans in protective gear jumped out. They were from the Supernatural Sanctuary, specializing in conflicts between humans and werewolves. "Target confirmed. Vital signs are weak. Signs of a miscarriage." "Hurry, get her in the vehicle! There's still time!"

I said, changing the topic. “Because apparently I have been assigned the very important task of investigating Flora’s mysterious boyfriend.” I knitted my eyebrows. “Ronan asked you?” “Who else?” Ronan trusted Stephen with information most people never received. “What did you find?” Stephen’s expression darkened slightly, “Nothing.” “I don’t believe you.” A smile tugged at Stephen’s mouth, and he pushed away from the wall and stepped closer. “Raphael is a lycan, well, half lycan and human. His background is clean, with no criminal history. His family is wealthy, established, and respected.”

This is a symptom of the superpower awakening and evolution phase. A small minority of individuals may also enter a superpower awakening state after being attacked by mutated flora, fauna, or zombies. Residents are advised to quarantine such individuals based on the situation. The duration of the awakening process is currently unknown. Superpower types include the five elemental series (Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth), variant series (Wind, Lightning, Ice), and special types such as Spirit, Healing, Invisibility, Flight, Mind-Reading, Spatial, Dark, Light, etc.

Jessie asked from behind us. Rory stopped walking and turned her entire body so that she could face Zeke and Jessie. In the process, my arm lightly grazed her chest, something that she managed to completely ignore. "Seriously? Do you think I have a hidden jail that I bring bad supernaturals to or something? That I'm going to keep them locked up forever? You guys are werewolves, you know how the paranormal world works." Rory paused long enough to roll her eyes sarcastically as the three of us gave her questioning glances. "I'm not law enforcement, you dumb asses. I'm a slayer."

“I won’t ask you to die for me. But I am asking you to fight with me. Together, we can end this.” A brief silence followed, and then Rigel spoke, his voice cutting through like a blade. “You heard him. Let’s make sure that bastard doesn’t get what he wants.” The group charged forward, splitting into teams to handle the rogue leader’s supernatural minions. Rigel led the vanguard, his sword flashing as he cut through shadowy tendrils. Daniel stayed back, focusing on the ancient energy thrumming through the ritual site, searching for a way to sever the rogue leader’s control.

The silence afterward felt enormous. “And after I buried them,” Rafael continued softly, “I walked back into that laboratory and saw children being strapped to tables again.” His voice lowered dangerously. “That was the first time I realized I had become part of something monstrous.” Zane’s throat tightened slightly. Rafael closed his eyes briefly. “I don’t really believe in spirits the way other religious people do,” he admitted quietly. “But something inside me kept saying the same thing over and over.” “What?” “That I couldn’t keep living like that.”