Supernatural Shipping Novels & Stories

She was supposed to be a vampire but she wasn't, instead she was a witch not just any witch she was a seer. The year her father died she she touched him and she saw his future accidentally. Her powers had just manifested then, and she didn't fully understand what she saw. Or what was happening to her. Hazel didn't want to bother anyone, so she kept it to herself. Even though she was really scared.

"Safe Harbor is about twenty minutes from here. Nathaniel, call your contact and let them know we're coming." As they drove through city streets now bathed in golden hour light, Casie caught glimpses of a world she'd spent ten years trying to ignore—a witch disguised as a street vendor selling charms alongside hot pretzels, a pair of vampires conducting business outside a blood bank, a shifter in partial transformation darting down an alley. The supernatural community had always existed alongside the human one, hidden in plain sight. "I'm seeing them now," Rick murmured, his gaze following the same supernatural indicators Casie had noticed. "It's like someone adjusted the contrast on the wor

Alpha Ulric pulls out his laptop, and even though I just want to do nothing but rest right now, I still move closer when he asks me to. I’m wearing his shirt. I’m getting some ground in his heart. “This is Kratos shipping. They’re one of the largest courier services, and they ship most of Highrise PLC’s products to the wider world. Last week, we sent a shipment worth a few million dollars to them. That shipment should leave in a few days.” I nod because I know Kratos shipping. Sophia always made sure we used them, they charged less, and they don’t carry out a lot of too-thorough checks, in case Alpha Ulric had done something to the goods.

I heard him panting. “Just hold on. We’re almost there.” The crest vanished and revealed a navigation menu as the headache started to fade. I took a deep breath and reached for one of the potions Yvonne had given me for these headaches. When it started to ease, I opened the videos and started to take notes. They started by explaining all the known supernatural races and how they governed themselves. Then, they got to the SCF and how they did their jobs. I was surprised to know that most of the supernatural world was hidden with barriers created by witches.

Until now, it is still unbelievable that their ships are sailing in the sky, not on the water. I knew that Armageddon was still not fixed so I expected our car to be different. I expected it right because our car is different. It's a black ship with red sails and a canopy. Three ships were there and two appeared to be sentinels. Elijah is bringing a larger troupe right now than we previously had in Waldorf. Sushi was also there and had boarded the ship that seemed to be our car. It doesn't even pay attention to me and I don't know why. This necromancer is switching moods from time to time.

I said, and he squinted his eyebrows. “What? This doesn`t make sense. How my parents being human summarized what the fuck happened to me, and why I woke up here in the middle of this clearing.” He said, and I took a deep breath. “Let me explain something not many know…” I sighed. “A couple of supernaturals most likely will have supernatural offspring, but in rare cases, they just get human offspring,” I said, and he squinted his eyebrows. “We call them recessive supernaturals,” I explained.

Tara asked. "Are you strong?" Devina asked. "Of course I am." Tara said and there was a knock on the door. "The door isn't locked." Tara said and it pushed open. "Hey guys, Hope is well, it's just morning." Devina said. "We're hijacking Sambora Canto's transport." Elsa said. "What transport?" "Transport of Supplies, Every single thing she uses again the Supernatural." Ella said. "Do you have a plan?" Tara asked.

I smiled, thinking about all of the changes that had occurred over the past decade. The Supernatural Council was up and running smoothly. Atlanta was the perfect location. Ziyah had been able to set up permanent portals at Nightshade, Shadow Falls, Dark Moon, Coverstone, the Precoza coven, and the Girolamo coven. The portals could only be accessed by specific people’s biometrics or allowed others to accompany us as long as our voices uttered the override command. We had Council members that represented the various species. Obviously, we did not have one for each species out there because there were thousands of them, but we did what we could. Luckily, there was enough knowledge and expertise

The Sky-Heist The plan was a "Logical Nightmare," as Nathaniel called it. We weren't just moving supplies; we were intercepting a massive Western "Tithep-Ship"—a cargo leviathan carrying grain and medicine meant for Malakai’s garrisons—and we were doing it from five thousand feet in the air. The team was small: myself, Félix, Runa, Damon, and the twins. We stood on the "Eagle’s Claw," a jagged outcrop overlooking the Western Sea. Below us, the iron-clad cargo ship moved through the mist, oblivious to the threat from above.

"Lunara was thought to be a myth. A place where children of the gods are hidden from dark forces." "That’s where we start," I said. "Tonight." Damian hesitated. "You’re still healing." I raised an eyebrow. "And you're still underestimating me." Kato snorted into his drink. Damian looked like he wanted to argue but relented with a sigh. "We leave after sundown," he confirmed. That Night The caravan moved in silence. Three black SUVs packed with warriors and weapons rolled through dense forest trails. Sybil had enchanted the engines to mask our scent and sound.