Supernatural Shipping Novels & Stories

After the war between humans and shifters, an alliance was formed to keep the peace. The price? Daughters of the human nobility had to choose a shifter as their mate. The first half-blood born from this union would become the new ruler, ensuring that peace would last. As the eldest daughter of the Morrison family, I was the first to be chosen. But right after I chose the wolf Alpha, Calvin, I saw a vision on our engagement day. Because I failed to conceive after six months, Calvin locked me in a cage, determined to use me as a vessel for his pure bloodline. After I finally gave birth to the prophesied hybrid, my sister, Trina, appeared, claiming she wanted to take care of me. But the truth

And then joined the two sides and made it into one big carriage that has the capacity to fit maybe twelve people since there are no obese people in the supernatural world. It's not about a healthy lifestyle anymore. A supernatural shift takes a lot of energy from the human body. And with shifting on a regular basis, one can never store enough fat on their body even if they wanted to. Marissa sat in one corner with Monica by her side. My mom beside Monica and then my father on the other corner. Theo is sitting on the opposite side of Marissa, Venus is beside him, and then I sat across from my mother while Venus's mom was on the other corner beside me. And between Monica's feet is a hen. Not a

The same strength sucking world she’d insisted on walking one last time before the boys got back. I looked down at her, eyes closed, teeth clenched, struggling to hang on. I balanced her silver ring, a gift from our Mother, on my knee and pulled my grey sleeve over my finger tips, dabbing at the beading sweat on her forehead. Something was happening in the Blacklands and for the first time in memory, Shades were crossing the Southern boundry in droves, bringing with them their violet sky and starless nights. They didn’t eat, they didn’t sleep, they didn’t stop. They just kept coming, pushing us back and taking our land, leaving a sea of dead bodies in their wake.

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They were solid orbs of white light. "Steady!" Malachi shouted over the roar of the energy. Sloane felt the amber fire lashing out at him. It scorched his shirt. It bit into his chest like needles. He did not let go. He looked down into Elena's eyes and saw the raw terror of a girl who had been told she was sick for twenty-four years. She had no idea she was a goddess being born to purge the world. "Stay with me, Savior." His voice was a rasp, his muscles bulging as he fought to keep her down. "Fight it."

There is 4 total ships that would be involved in the Inspection tour from Aeternum Central Shark City to the Eloesa City, with the public aims is to inspect the river routes and also delivering a few important items from the Aeternum Mainland to the Kingdom of Eloesa. There is only a single modern ships in the entire fleet of 4, that modern ship is the Coastal Patrol ship types from the Coast Guard, of which that I bought on earth before, the ship were fully geared up and armed to the teeth, ready for combat. As for the other 3 ships were the slow moving medieval wooden ships caravel, naturally it was all fitted with Magic Sails, for a bit faster movement. Yes, the Sail were magically enchan

“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.

believed that the only way for us to be able to rebuild our population, was by producing children with the vampires and mages. And now, she has been told that her ex Alpha is looking for a hybrid bride. “I know mother, but unfortunately we didn’t have a seer telling us it was our only option at the time” I pointed out. “Hah! Quite frankly I’m amazed the Alpha even entertained the idea of approaching a seer in the first place!” “Perhaps that will give you an idea of how desperate we are” I replied gently. Her eyes softened. She moved back to the table and sat down. After taking a breath she turned back to me. “I can’t say I’ve heard anything from the other lone wolves. I’m unusual in the way

Sarah stuttered, finding it hard to put in words what she wanted to say as she blushed in shame. She knew from the books she read in this house and from the stories she heard from Anna and Elizabeth, Sam and Kate… all the girls that were bonded to different supernaturals… all of her sources said one thing… a male partner would bite the female partner with their teeth enough to pierce the skin and transfer the scent that would repel humans and be a sign for other supernatural males to stay away as the girl is taken. But as far as her memory served her, Luke did nothing of sorts. Remembering the moment they shared on the sailboat shortly before it exploded to pieces made blood rush to her chee

"This is exactly the kind of integration challenge the partnerships need to address effectively." Emma stepped away from the group and called Sophia. "Emma," Sophia answered immediately. "How's the first day of implementation going?" "Complicated," Emma admitted. "I'm facing a safety protocol disagreement that highlights the difference between supernatural and human worker capabilities. Do we have any legal precedent for mixed crew safety standards?" "Actually, yes," Sophia said. "The Western Territory Pack has a construction subsidiary that's dealt with this exact issue. They developed a tiered safety protocol system that meets regulatory requirements while accounting for supernatural abili