Supernatural Samhain Novels & Stories

She ground her hips into his and moaned suggestively. "I think that you're taking the Vampire Cosplay a little too far," James said. "It's past midnight and Halloween is officially over." "Samhain is not over until the sun rises. The fact that the holiday falls on a moon that is full makes blood collected this night especially potent." Ashley said, licking her lips and taking a nip at him. He jerked back in time to avoid having a chunk of his neck taken out. There was fresh red on her lips. James felt his neck and it came back with a little of his blood. "Yours is especially good. The little tastes are not nearly enough."

he grunted and stood over Daniel's shoulder while the Alpha pointed out the area. After viewing the location Atticus told Sawyer to use his gifts to keep the pack safe before he turned to me and said," Come daughter, let's end Simona's reign." "But she is only the Supreme Witch of one Coven and there are two, plus it's All Hallows Eve making them all stronger!" Feeling extremely nervous I hesitated before placing my hand in his offered one. Patting my hand, Atticus smiled. "It's Samhain Eve, Raija. You carry my bloodline and are Celtic. You're also much more powerful than you realize. Not only that but you've been blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. Believe in yourself, okay?"

“I told you, at the Pumpkin Park on Saturday by some creepy guy in a hood!” “Who you say is dead now.” “Exactly!” “And you just thought, ‘hey, I should take a book from a dead guy’ whose body just happened to vanish right in front of you!” “Oh, well you're not the one who was being terrorised by a fucking pumpkin...!” Jake felt the book stir in his hand. He held it out and watched the symbol on the cover begin to glow. “Still think it's a prank?” Jake went on, “why does it have a pentagram symbol on it, though?”

On the other side of the gate, she began to understand his reason for doubting the level of difficulty. Dozens of armed guards took up positions on either side of the Jeep, escorting it toward the large house at the end of the lane. Their eyes glowed amber, an indicator that all of these people were Souled Vampires. She hadn’t gotten the impression from Cassidy and her parties visit that they’d been quite so amassed, but then, perhaps Jo hadn’t been paying quite enough attention.

Addison was working on a very unique spell to force Sheila out of hiding so they could kill her, they don't know the depth of her spell or how deep it has its hold on Ty. Ty has requested to go visit Samuel to find out all he wants to know about succubuses and how they work to combat Sheila. Not much is known in our realms about demons and we have signed a treaty with them so we can know more about each other and have visits as long as people adhere to each realm's rules. King Samuel however has taken a vacation with his mate showing her around his and the human realm. King Samuel has also listed Sheila enemy of the realm and anyone caught helping her will be killed. I felt this energy aroun

“It’s no secret that I get anxious easily. I’m probably just rubbing off on you.” I squeezed his hand, forcing the thoughts of Kathrena’s nerves out of my mind. “Probably,” I agreed, though I didn’t mean it. “I think you owe me a distraction, then.” “Okay,” he smiled, and this time his golden eyes lit up. “Have you ever heard of Samhain?” I shook my head, and we started to walk through the meadow again, hand in hand. “No, I don’t think so. Why? What is it?”

“I’m bringing you back with me, don’t worry. Everything will be fine.” Samantha held his hand placed on her cheek. Although she’s not talking, her eyes is saying something a lot more. Her eyes closed, feeling the warmth of Scott’s hand, and opened them not long after. “The dead can no longer be brought back to life,” Samantha’s voice dropped low. “If someone from the other world walks back with the living once again, it’s already the devil itself. You must stop searching for the dead let alone call for their names. If one of them hears you, all of them will come after you.”

He shuddered, his hips bucking madly and he came inside her. In the aftermath, they kissed and curled up together in bed. "Goodnight Love," Clarice murmured before drifting off to sleep. He watched her sleeping and wondered how she meant to bring him back to life. There were spells that could be used that transformed natural matter into other natural substances. He still couldn't understand how such a transformation could help. His body had been burned to ashes. There was no corpse to perform a spell upon, to give back life to. Now, that he could think clearly again he felt anxious. Magic had to be dealt with carefully. The Samhain eve was ending bringing with it Samhain Day...the day when t

, Dean Wason," her heart pounding against her ribcage. "Don't do this. I'll listen. I'll learn. I'll stay. Just. don't perform the ritual.""You will, Sama. And you will be grateful to me," he replied, his voice cold and devoid of all warmth.Even before she was able to say another word, Timothy and Tobby pinned her down, their grip like vice. She kicked, strained, and screamed but was of no use. She was a moth caught in a spider's web, and Dean Wason the spider.The ritual room wasn't the dark, dusty dungeon Sama had imagined. It was a white-walled, sanitary room, lit with dozens of candles that flickered and cast shadows. There was a massive stone slab in the center of the room, its surface i