Supernatural Self Insert Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Eden - or the black-haired apprentice wizard who was trying his best to coddle his brother - automatically shook his finger and charmed a few Clean spells on the floor before Balan forced him to do this. He groused: "I didn't write it on the test!" The First Blood fang of a vampire was the fang that fell out after they reach adulthood. It was very soft but had a wonderful protective effect - especially when it had a little bit of magic of elf - and was extremely, extremely, extremely sensitive to magical rituals involving blood. Balan sincerely prayed to all the gods that had ever been in the world that that young fang - damn it, he was infected with Eden's word habit - would be able to prot

I can’t organize the thoughts swirling around my mind, much less narrow them down into a single statement or a question. Madam Mara seems to have interpreted my silence as denial or disbelief, because her hands tighten around my arms. “He is not human. He is like one of them.” “One of them?” I ask at last my voice a mere croak. “One of us?” Her mouth clamps shut. “What do you mean?” “I’m one of them too,” I tell her in a soft voice, easing her hands off my arms. “I’m a Supernatural.” “I-I know that,” she stammers, her chin quivering. She grips me again, and this time she’s pulling me closer towards her like she’s using my body for support. “But Elora . . . he is different. He is evil.”

I said and she exhaled . I walked into my room and slam the door shut before plumping down on my bed , I grab hold of my Chinese puzzle cane and absent mindedly and started trying to fix it while thinking . am not just a vampire am a day walking ,I can walk in sun light without getting burnt and am also more powerful than a average vampire or hybrid . my bite can put down any supernatural I don't know why or how by my bites are so damn poisonous to any supernatural . "hey love " someone said and next thing I heard was someone jumping on my bed right beside me .her sent filled my nostril causing me to smirk and I turn facing her

/ He pleads over the mind link to me alone, then walks her upstairs. I don’t even know if I’m awake or dreaming this anymore. What did Zephyr call it? Like we're in an episode of Supernatural or something. Last year we were an average Mafia Wolf Pack, now we’ve become a haven for supernatural creatures. Where the fuck is Dean and Sam when you need them? I suppose we’ll deal with this tomorrow after Kai has conferred with the witches. As I make my way to the elevator and am about to key in my code, I realise that the place will be empty yet again. I’d rather not be alone with my own thoughts, so I key in the code to Dimitri’s penthouse and walk inside.

At the universe for deciding that now, when I was dying and desperate and running out of time, was the perfect moment to throw supernatural complications into my life. By the time I pulled into Daniel’s driveway, my hands were shaking on the steering wheel. Just the tip. I wanted to laugh at the absurdity of it. The sheer stupidity. He’d had his mouth on me, his fingers inside me, had made me come twice, but drew the line at actual penetration because he was convinced completing the bond would somehow turn him into a monster. “Dramatic asshole,” I muttered, slamming the car door harder than necessary. Inside, the house was exactly as I’d left it… empty, quiet, depressing. Daniel was still on

I felt the pulse of something ancient stir beneath the manor, spirits awakened by my presence. “They’ve found her,” Gabriel murmured, his voice tight. “The Moon’s Heir.” Visions flashed in my mind, with wolves kneeling, fire raining down, my own voice commanding them. My chest heaved as the power surged through me, uncontrollable and terrifying. “What’s happening to me?” I gasped, gripping my own arms as the energy threatened to spill beyond me. I didn't want to believe what I was seeing. Is this a vision of what I'm going to become? Am I going to end up hurting everyone, and do I still have to sacrifice myself just to put everyone to safety?

All of his organs came out, even his brain which had been split open came out too. I, who saw it for a moment, immediately reflexively moved the body into the dimensional storage. My vision went dark, my ears were ringing and my body went limp. Tongue, even my whole body is numb and very weak. "Sir!" "Al!" Violet and Erin immediately held my limp body. About ten seconds I could see again and slowly could return to normal. "It's okay," I said when I saw the two of them looking at me with confusion and panic. "That's how there is a seed with a soul? What does that mean?" I pointed at the spiral and orb shaped energy in Violet's two hands.

They were always watching, always anticipating my next move. Damian, that clever strategist, was undoubtedly on high alert. I could almost picture him pacing, his brow furrowed in concentration. There was no way he wouldn't suspect that I was going to attack today. It was a big day, and they would all be waiting, expecting me to make my move. But little did they know, I had a few surprises up my sleeve. Today was mine, and I was ready to claim what was rightfully my own. But the thing is, there is a surprise at hand. Damian and the other supernaturals have no idea that I have taken on the zombie feature. They don't know that I'm now ten times stronger than I was before. That is the twist the

But he didn’t stop there, no, he pushed a finger inside and I could swear I landed on cloud nine, angels are singing and I’ve just been blessed by gods. Is this how heaven feels like? “Fuck, this is the holy grail, sweetheart, you are so tight, I can’t wait to get inside you! You owe me from the last times as well, and I’ll make sure you’ll pay your debts!” His husky voice echoing through my entire being, my sex drive is massively increasing and I become greedier by the second. I push him aside, my recently found supernatural force is rather useful. “Just strip, wolf!” I ordered. “I need more of you!” This night is getting intense, this torture has to end and it will end right now!

Damn it. Zane holds my hand in his while Sally pokes and prods me to get what she needs. Sally announces that Dr. Grant will be in shortly to review my test results. Sally dismisses herself and leaves us. The reality that I’m pregnant hits me. I know I am. Looking over at Zane, his expression is filled with concern. I feel bad that I’m adding more to his ever growing plate of shit to deal with. Granted, it does take two to make a baby, but it’s an added complication. Now isn’t the time for a baby when I’m on a freaking destiny quest, and Zane is tasked with stopping a dangerous group of supernaturals.