Supernatural Spanish Novels & Stories

"We prefer to be called supernaturals. And yes. There are different dimensions that have other kinds of supernaturals as well but not all of them are known to us. Our dimension is home to werewolves, vampires, witches, and a couple of fayes. Most of them live in Soare Luna and the kingdoms near it." Katerina swallowed and I could see it in her eyes that I had tiled her world on its axis. But I wasn't going to hold back when she was asking me for answers. I couldn't risk not being honest. If there was anything I had learned about her then it was that she despised lies and half-truths. Katerina's thoughts ran a mile a minute while I stood next to her quietly and anxiously, waiting for her to s

the Supreme shouted in a choked voice, his heart filled with fear for his sons. Present Time… A bloody battle erupted between the white and black vampires in the Kingdom of Sarsul, ruled by the black vampire Supreme Atcandis and his wife, Queen Zenya. The couple had two young sons, Prince Asmal and Prince Zumir. Vampires flew in every direction. Blood and flesh littered the surroundings. With the Supreme severely wounded, it was left to his two sons to fight the white vampires. Zumir was injured, while the eldest, Asmal, was barely clinging to life. They had no chance to go back for their mother, for after she was slain, her body vanished into the air like ashes.

If Gonzalez wasn’t going to pick up, I’d make sure his daughter got the message loud and clear. “El diablo camina entre nosotros, pero su tiempo llegará.” (The devil walks among us, but his time will come.) I hear a sharp inhale from the other end. “¿Qué dijiste?”(what did you say?) I don’t stop. “Ricardo Borrelli’s time has come.” Then, I hear muffled whispers, hurried footsteps, and a rustling noise. Then, the next voice that comes through is exactly who I’ve been waiting for. It is a deep and gruff heavy Spanish accent.

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"I can't lie. Your spell won't let me. Right?" For the first time, I saw a hint of his birth father - Oberon - in him. I pulled from his grasp and stood, covering my mouth with the back of my hand. Fresh tears rolled down my face. "Right," I whispered. Gabe went over to the window, opening it again, and throwing one leg over the sill. "You promised you would never do that." He ground his teeth together. "Supernaturals are all the same. They take what they want without regard for anyone but themselves."

~*~ THE PRESIDENT "I AM GLAD YOU ARE ALL HERE. Thank you for coming," I greeted the supernaturals who came here. "Thank you for coming on such short notice. Let me introduce myself, I'm Jaime Aquino. I'm not a mortal, I'm a child of Satan. My demonic name is Judas. Let me tell you why I'm here on the surface," I told them directly. Nothing complicated yet. I saw their shocked expressions, but I continued with my story. Flashback…

he tells me then tits his head to the carnage I left in the middle of the room. I slump into his shoulder and just breath, I feel like my lungs haven't had a proper breath since walking away from my dad's body. My heart feels heavy for my lose but somehow alive, it's all because of the man who's holding me tight to his chest while giving out orders. "My condolences Miss Diabla for your loss" says a man with a heavy Spanish accent. "The Castro. The San Torino and The Belmura Families all stand at your side, we will have allies' contracts drawn and send for you agreement in the next few days"

she screamed, denying everything. The sorcerer looked up, revealing yellowed teeth and a cold smile. "Luna Alayna, you really have a poor memory. When you paid me a fortune for the surrogate pregnancy curse, you certainly didn't say that." The room fell into stunned silence. The surrogate pregnancy curse was forbidden magic in the werewolf packs. Anyone caught using it would be exiled for life. Veins bulging on his forehead, Misael kicked the sorcerer violently. "You're lying! I don't know you! Sienna must have paid you to frame us!"

She knows it is crazy but something in her told her to trust him. She feels safe with him. She feels comfortable with him. "I am a lycan." He revealed. He looked at her to see her reaction. Thea's eyes widen hearing him. Lycan? "Lycan?" She whispered shocked. Ares eyes soften seeing her. "I am a lycan, little one. Lycans are one of the supernaturals and one of the most strongest species." He told her. "But.. How is that possible?" She asked still shocked. Supernaturals aren't real. They are just some mythical creature about whom her granda used to tell her when she was a child.

Not for myself. “You’re asking me to accept something I don’t understand, something that feels alien to me,” I said, turning my gaze away from Ramiras. “I don’t know who I am anymore.” “But you must understand that you were chosen for a reason,” Ramiras urged. “You’re descended from a long line of powerful guardians, and even if you don’t believe it, you are meant to help save the world.” I shook my head. “I am El Diablo de Spania (The devil of spain). The evil Mafia Don. The man who kills and whose past is tainted with the blood of my enemies. How can I be this saviour?”