Novel & Cerita Supernatural Samandriel

Samantha yelled, striking a heavy blow that sent him staggering. I lunged, light from my third spirit cutting across the trees, and Caleb roared, blinded for a moment. Samantha moved beside me, teeth bared, claws slashing. Together, we pushed him back, forcing him toward the denser part of the forest. Caleb growled, spinning to strike again. "You can’t escape me!" "We’re not running!" Samantha yelled, striking with renewed fury. "We fight!" I felt the air thrum with power as my third spirit flared brighter, scattering the smaller shadow creatures. Samantha leapt forward, striking Caleb across the chest, her silver claws glowing under the moonlight. He staggered, a snarl tearing from his thro

My bare feet sank into the soft carpet as I slowly walked toward him, careful not to make a sound or wake him. Up close, he was even more breathtaking. The top few buttons of his black shirt were undone, revealing the hard, tanned expanse of his collarbone and chest. His lips looked incredibly soft, almost swollen, and his long, dark eyelashes cast shadows on his cheekbones. Is he actually real? I wondered, my mind spinning. Is he a human, or did a god take pity on me and send an angel down to earth? Mesmerized, I slowly raised my hand. I extended my index finger, intending to just lightly touch the bridge of his straight nose to see if he was made of flesh and bone.

Piquing my curiosity with his odd behaviour, I creep closer towards Sam despite Elijah’s words ringing within my head to stay put—staring onward before tucking myself beneath an old jeweller's canopy away from his sight. Getting ready to give Elijah an update on my whereabouts, I’m stopped in my tracks when a smug grin cascades across Sam’s face in the distance as he clutches a disclosed item in his palm tightly. Opening out his fist, I make out a pair of small red-glistening type rocks held within when he picks one of them up with his free hand—pinching it between his fingers and repeating the same action with the other. Prising his hands apart, he turns his back towards me slightly to star

THE three disappeared from the hospital and emerged to the Altierra’s farm in Caramoan. Kharyn held the key—a medium-sized gold triangle with inscriptions written in the faerie alphabet. She chanted the spell and motioned the key in her hand. Suddenly, a blinding light appeared and formed a magic circle, and they got in.

“Conlan Frasier at your service, my angel.” I wrap my hand around his and smile when he kisses my hand. That’s when I notice the mark. Supernatural beings are usually identified in several ways. Demons, werewolves, vampires, and other underworld creatures usually have a tattoo of some kind. Angels do not. I mean, we can have tattoos, but we’re not born with them, and they certainly don’t look like they can come out of your body.

“Well, that’s why we, I mean Atlas thinks, your other abilities may be more prominent” I wasn’t sure I could deal with anymore bizarre information but I needed to know. “What other abilities?” “Thea, werewolves are part of the supernatural world. There are others who also live in it. From what you’ve told me, it is likely you have the powers of a mage”. “What is a mage?” “Mages possess magic. They are more powerful than werewolves. They are able to control, destroy or renew the elements around them”. My head was swimming, “I…don’t understand”. Bessie reached for my hand, and gently held it between her own. “When that man tried to touch you, I think you unconsciously spelled yourself to be su

Edzar's father. Ariesta Collison is a beautiful princess with a unique face. It stands at 170cm, the figure most women dream of, weighing just 48kg this month due to post-traumatic stress. Her exotic yellow skin has become even more pale since he's been living like a vampire for months. Sunscreen. It still hums from its thick lips.

Sam conjured his voodooist attire right before pulling out a hand full of beads. " Make sure you behave yourself, Spi boy. " Onika sassed him. " Don't let me here anything about you messing around with those female agents. " " Yes , maa'm . " Sam channeled his magic through his beads and chanted; " Nipeleke Parabola. “ Sam tossed the beads to create a portal, leading to his new adventure. " Call me when you get settled. " Onika said as she petted Mumbhi.

Sam asked, rather confused. "Don't worry, just a minute or two." Just then, our lookalikes came running from my home toward the direction we were in. Cool, isn't it. Seeing you standing infront of you. When they reached where we were they transformed back into their original forms, the three eyed creatures. Just like that, they vanished. "Cool, transmogrification!" Exclaimed Sam. "What can't you people do?" I asked Maya but she never responded, she just vanished in the thin air.