Supernatural Show Creatures Novels & Stories

Erica nodded subconsciously because really they were doing the shittiest job of the century. Jade sighed and began, "Look, Erica. What they mean is that in this world, there are not only humans that exist, there are...what humans call 'mythical creatures' or 'supernatural beings' such as werewolves, vampires, witches, faes, mermaids which exist as well." Erica took in every single word with a blank expression on her face. The only thing that was going on in her head was, 'What is this nonsense?'

Ryan muttered beside me. "I'll break it down to you in the most concise way." Audrey offered. "So the thing is, the Supernatural realm consisted of a couple other creatures, asides the werewolves, vampires, faes, and witches. There were Dragons, who are now extinct by the way. There were also Tinotaurs. Now the Tinotaurs were a much improved version of wolves. They had the head of a wolf and a human body." "Okay." I nodded, urging her to go on.

Chuckling, I nodded my head, "of course." "The supernatural world is real, Clarissa. Those stories you read and write. It is all true... well, most of it. Humans have watered down truths over the generations, but the basics are still valid. Brantley, Antonio, and I; are all supernatural creatures. There are a lot of us out there. Many species are coexisting together." She replied softly, "You are not crazy, Clarissa." "So, what are you? A fire demon or something?" I asked as Alyssa burst into laughter, shaking her head.

“What others are there? You said all supernatural creatures.” She was curious, and I was happy to tell her anything she wanted to know. At least it took her mind off the inevitable. Seeing auras was one of my gifts, and I had been drawn to hers from the moment I saw her. Pure white auras like Ruby’s were rare, very rare. “There are witches, golems, demons, angels, gods, the whole works. They’re all real. Some live alongside humans just like us wolves, and some live in other dimensions.”

I’m used to Jonathan’s crazy inventions, but that’s different from all this. I am not used to the idea of there being werewolves and vampires. If they are real, what the fuck else is? Fairies? Leprechauns? Genies? Legit, how much of Supernatural is real? Are there hunters out there like Sam and Dean? Is there a God? If he’s anything like Chuck, it would explain why the world is fucked.

Claire withdrew her hand and took a step forward. “He may not look as good as Mason, but we found useful antibiotics in his blood. The necrosis of Tracy’s cells has been suppressed…” “…He does look ugly.” A chunk of flesh with bulging blood vessels. I could only describe this new creature as an animal. It was nothing like Mason’s perfect and miraculous creation. It looked more like a random mix of different animals stitched together. I felt bored and uninterested. “Claire!” I called out to the woman who was circling around the glass incubator and admiring the new creature.

The time they used to get ready was the time she used to discover herself. She needed an army and she had just herself. Her blast…..multiple blasts so powerful took time to absorb. They had strategists in all quadrants so she needed something. Boredom, because she was by herself now was her only company. And she found out she could create. Not like Supernaturals. But creatures made from energy. Some of the disgusting things she had seen. They barely had a face and couldn’t speak and no brain power but that would suffice.

Lily stared wide eyed. Great, there are Demons now? "How much is there to the Supernatural world that we don't know about?" She asked the both of them. Jayce looked down at her, his eyes dark still. "Werewolves, Vampires and Witches are the known species all around the world." Jayce said, "However, there have been records of other creatures appearing throughout the years, but still remaining as secretive as possible."

The creature loomed before them, a grotesque and formidable being born from the darkest depths of supernatural power. Its body was a twisted amalgamation of sinew and scales, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light that sent shivers down the spines of even the bravest warriors. The air crackled with malevolence as it unleashed an otherworldly roar, the sound reverberating through the halls of Willow Creek High. Fleur stood at the forefront, her eyes narrowed in determination as she faced the creature. "We won't let you harm anyone else," she declared, her voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through her veins.

He would handle the little pest all by himself and he knew so well that he won't be merciful. “ Alright your majesty” Alyssa bowed before taking a step forward. She removed a scroll of painting from her pretty sleeve and opened it for Darryl to see. On the mural was a painting of an old creature known to exist years before the supernatural decided to ally. The supernatural council consisted of the Witches, Vampires, werewolves, and other shifters. Judging from the appearance of the creature on the mural; its long elongated ears, pitch-black soulless eyes, and seemingly attractive appearance, the creature was a shape-shifting demon. That painting depicts their original appearance before they