Supernatural Smut Novels & Stories

It just smells likes lavender and rosemary to me. “Does it smell funny to you?” I ask him, watching as his nose continues to quiver. “It smells….witchy. I don’t know another way to describe it. Witches, like most supernaturals, have a distinctive scent. That spell has the same witchy smell.” “What does it smell like?” I ask, curious. “Partly like herbs, partly like decomposing earth and also there’s an underlying hint of magic, or I guess I’d call it, electricity. It burns my nose.”

It just smells likes lavender and rosemary to me. “Does it smell funny to you?” I ask him, watching as his nose continues to quiver. “It smells….witchy. I don’t know another way to describe it. Witches, like most supernaturals, have a distinctive scent. That spell has the same witchy smell.” “What does it smell like?” I ask, curious. “Partly like herbs, partly like decomposing earth and also there’s an underlying hint of magic, or I guess I’d call it, electricity. It burns my nose.”

“Sorry doesn’t change anything, sorry doesn’t change the fact that I was made to leave the wolf’s age alone without any strength because as an omega, I’m not even allowed to see my wolf, and till now I can’t even shift, imagine being alone in the Wolf Age, almost chased my rogues. Then I come across another pack where the alpha wants me as his Luna for whatever reason, I’ve never had a purpose on my Orion” I slumped down in front of him, and tears fell from my eyes. “ But this? These people? They’re my people, you might think the story is wack because you never heard of supernaturals but I was with my parents and I knew the kind of weird energy I drew from them, these people love me, Orion,

" Summer grabbed the door. "This body is different. Amelia Fernandez was from the seafood market. Someone used an ice pick and drove it through her left ear straight into her brain." "How is this different? Isn't she just as dead as everyone else?" "There wasn't a single sign of struggle. Even under her fingernails was clean!" Summer stared at me. "The medical examiner ruled it a suicide." "Who can drive an ice pick into their own brain and not struggle?" "I want you to read her." I rubbed my fingers together. "Five thousand is too little. Up the fee."

THEMES: Dark and Intense, Incubus- X- Human, Demon- X- Human, Filthy tone, Accidental demon summoning, Memory reading, Blackmail pre plot, Risky fuck, Public setting, Fucking in a Library, Aftercare, Revenge, Spell Gone Wrong, Spell circle, Trapped in a Spell circle rune.

As we joined the main road, we began to discuss the conversation I’d had with my mother. “Surely we haven’t already found a hybrid after a single day of looking? We were expecting this to take months, maybe longer” I shrugged in his direction. “Maybe they are more common than we were led to believe.” Doran shook his head. “I don’t understand Atlas, I thought all of the supernatural species hated each other. That can’t be the case for all of us if we are producing children”. I agreed with him. I was as surprised as he was. “Well, it must take place mustn’t it? Otherwise we wouldn’t even know what a hybrid was in the first place”. Doran turned to me “I wonder if it’s the outcasts that are mati

Principal Fred added, gesturing them to move closer to him. "What's this?". Eddie asked curiously. "Book of the supernaturals. It has everything correlating about the supernatural beings and history of the past". Principal Fred answered them. "You guys said Devoe can't attack at night". Principal Fred said and the heroes answered positively. "I want to show you all something". Principal Fred said and opened the book to a page then pointed at a creature. " Wait, what's that?". Ella and Susannah asked "This is a chimera". Principal Fred said.

I gulped at the sight. I covered my mouth with my free hand and gasped at the sudden sight. I knew Samael was someone who had difficulty controlling his sexual desires, but this is far from what I knew. This is too vulgar and sadistically realistic. This room isn’t a room for humans anymore. This is more likely a room for a demon.

I felt my pussy contract at his words, grasping at something that wasn’t there yet I desperately craved. “Just focus on the stars, baby.” he licked up and down my neck while his fingers finally parted my folds, finding my clit. He rubbed the bundle of nerves until I shook. I stared up at the ceiling as shooting stars and comets zipped by. I felt myself getting close, as if I could join those heavenly bodies up in the sky.

He commanded and I swallowed hard. "A mate is the other half of a person. Like the other separate half because I have other halves inside of me. You're my soulmate. We supernaturals unlike humans, have been blessed with the gift to know our soulmate. For instance, a werewolf can tell his soulmate from her scent. Her natural body scent stands out if every other scent. But it's different for other supernaturals. It likely may not be the same method". He explained, sitting on the bed beside me. "Which Supernatural are you?" I asked looking at him.