Supernatural Stories Novels & Stories

Tessavask confused and look at Landon shrugging and a shiver runs down Regina's spine. "At the beginning of times, when the supernatural was created, no one thought it would be necessary to seperate everyone and they thought everyone would live in peace, but as the numbers rised and power was gained so did the demand of territories. The strongest of each specie fought it out and the demons won. The demons won, they were cunning and knew how cheat their way up. Their brute strenght was never enough. Everyone had to accept him is their king, and it was dark times. The demons florished and the other species starved and were killed one by one, no one was powerful enough to remove him from the th

“It looks like what I saw, but told in a different way. They are not animals; they are magical creatures, and I am sure the god that cursed the wasteland is not the god of the forest; his aura was very heavy; he had much more power than I could imagine. Also, in the vision you don't see what happens to the humans, which makes me question the fact that there is no nymph and no one has released them.” Connor smiled. “A fable takes parts of a reality and distorts it to make it kid-friendly content,” Connor said. “That version is the human version, one that traveled around the world over the centuries and wasn't taken seriously because those who told it were human. We supernaturals don't tend to

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

But now, I was sure of one thing: Whatever they were scared of— It had begun. By the fourth day of our trip, the magic of the storytelling had begun to fade. I no longer cared about the details of humans turning to animals or running as fast as the wind. Each day, my responses became shorter, and sometimes I even found myself mouthing the words along, because I'd already memorized them all. So it wasn't a surprise when her misty eyes met mine on the seventh day. "Today, Ava, I'm going to tell you something different. It's about hybrids. The powerful ones formed from the combination of two or more supernaturals."

“I don’t… know how. No one has ever chosen a shared ending before.” “Then we make the rules,” Mia said. The child’s eyes widened. “You really are the Queen of Supernatural.” “Not a queen,” Mia corrected gently. “A keeper. A bridge. A storyteller.” “And stories,” Eryx added, “are strongest when told together.” The child’s trembling slowed. She reached out and placed both hands on Mia’s heart. Mia gasped as the realm surged. Then everything exploded. Not physically. Narratively. Emotionally.

But the look in the man with gray eyes told me he wasn’t joking. He truly believed it. And worse, there was a part of me, deep, deep inside, that wondered if it might be true or just a mere Story. “No,” I whispered, shaking my head, backing away from him, slowly. “I can’t just be.” “You are, Crysta,” he said firmly, his voice unwavering. “It’s in your blood, in your bones,in your flesh. You’ve felt it, haven’t you? The pull, the power? It’s been waiting for you to wake up.”

“Really? Well, don’t blame me if I say that he deserved it. Nevertheless, I wasn’t behind that. I am not a fighter.” In the dim glow of the cabin's lanterns, Jess finally decided it was time to let in her children on who the master was. Miranda and Manuel sat across from her, their expressions a mix of curiosity and apprehension, as if sensing that whatever their mother was about to reveal would change their lives forever. "Children," Jess began, her voice steady yet laced with the weight of years of secrecy, "Supernaturals exist. They are beings beyond our understanding, beyond what ordinary people can see or comprehend. They are powerful, and some can be dangerous."

"But how do you know what happened with us " "I know , it was a trap " "Trap ?" Ava asked ."They are our friends " I replied angrily . "They are not your friends . They were trap to kill you" "But who wants to kill us " "Go and read that book .You will get all answers ." "Is all that story true " "Yes it is , this forest is there .they don't want you to live here " "Who ? .....Who don't want " "The ghosts " "Is this forest haun.....haunt....haunted " I asked .

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.

*Centuries ago, a time where Vampires, sphinx and werewolves lived together in peace, love and harmony, until evil covered the cloud of Transylvania* My name is Luther, I'm a vampire from the old world, I am over 400 years old, I lived in Transylvania, my father was the over Lord (Dracula) my mom was a werewolf (Tania) from Romania (another city where werewolves and other creatures live) but died 200 years after my younger sisters' birth, her name is Annabelle, she is 300 years old, I was to be dad's successor but everything changed when my father was killed, it was the day of my inauguration, we were ambushed by our own people, sects of disloyal elves and Sphinx, and it all turned out to b