Supernatural Trickster Novels & Stories

And this guy sitting in front of me? This lying, cheating, slimy bastard? I’d turn him into a rat. No…that’s an insult to rodents everywhere. They’re kind of cute with their little whiskers and the way they hold things in their tiny hands when they eat. Maybe I’d turn him into a worm. Oh—no, I’ve got a better idea. A stink bug that just happens to be flying over the freeway when a semi-truck barrels down the road and smacks right into him, smearing him all over the—well, now I know why I don’t have cool powers.

Justin realized that, beyond his tricks, he was dealing with forces beyond his control. When the twins fixed their gaze on the owl, Justin feared that at any moment they might say the words “boo,” as the cursed witch had done last time. The trauma of the previous episode had left him apprehensive, as he had spent the entire day on the floor unable to move a muscle. The twins' element of surprise had triggered an unexpected fear in Justin, whose tricks now became a more complex challenge with the intervention of those supernatural creatures.

Probably gonna need a trained exorcist on the power level of old ghost-possessed Sicillio in order to dispel it. But maybe Christian’s got some insight. Not that he’s keen to share most of the time. Any question you throw at him is met with distractions, deflections, or else straight-up lies. I tell myself I should be hauling down the holy water now and doing as Renata suggested – putting the bloodsucker out of his misery. He played me -- not near as bad as Sicillio’s lifelong, traumatic as fuck manipulations -- but still enough to be a fucking sore spot, even after all that’s happened. That bloodsucker made dozens of thralls. He even turned an upstanding suburbanite into a full-fledged newb

Hiding behind a boulder, I pulled up the feed on my phone. Soon, two rough voices crackled through. The kidnappers had arrived. "It's dark in there. Are they asleep? Let's grab the girl and ditch the guy," one said. The other snorted, "Ditch him? The hirer wants her to be humiliated in front of him." "Rich folks play dirty." "Enough pep talk. Let's get the job done." Joakim Dodson, a scar slicing across his nose and jaw, unzipped the tent. I recognized him instantly as one of my tormentors from my past life.

I am not human. No, for unknown reasons and confusion beyond my comprehension, I have become something else. It is no longer a matter of being outcasted from this world, but hunted by my family. As the enemy .

“What about the things he found?” “The map book had a glowing dot in it that marked wherever the band was. Shelley said the spell book was bad stuff. Evil magic. We made a fire and burned everything. Tala burned everything. Uh. She didn’t want to join at first, because she thought it was probably against her religion, but then she realised she could disagree with the rest of us and we’d listen to her, and if she was right we’d use her suggestion instead. So she decided to join. She’s the official Trickster. The questioning sort. It’s her job to think differently. “It was Tala who figured out that anyone in the Pack can block the Pack link if they want to. And anyone can decide just to talk t

he said as he handed over the goods and took a seat. “ Seems like your live game fetches a higher price compared to mine. By the way, how do your trophies manage to stay alive after you hunt them? I've never seen live animals after they've been caught in my entire life,” he curiously inquired. “ My little sister came up with a new trap,” Elder Brother proudly boasted. “ Oh? So you've learned how to hunt then?” He turned to face me. In truth, I had hunted before, but that was in my previous life.

And because of that 'incompetence' that they called it, I was traded into a trafficking ring for supernaturals. From the time I was ten years old, I was beaten, sexually abused and physically tortured by other Demons in the trafficking ring. But luckily for me, I was able to escape while helping the others that were there with me escape. I used that experience I gained from those unfaithful years of torture to push me through to being what I am now. A ruthless and successful human and supernatural savior, if you will.

It hadn't bothered me, I truly believed what I'd told the kid. "Shit," Trick runs a hand through his hair. "That kid has been looking for a dad his whole life. His mom is nothing like you, she's struggled since he was born. He's of age now, and he sees the quick money you can get on the streets. He's gonna get mixed up in some shit he can't get out of. I'll have a talk with him." "He seemed like his bark was a lot louder than his bite." I mean what I say, I've seen crappy people, and he looked like a kid playing at being a bad ass adult. Nothing at all like the real thing.

"At that time,The Supernatural Association came together to form a supreme being. Our greed and love for power made us blind towards the evil we were making. We wanted to be an unstoppable Force,to rule forever regardless of Barron and Theresa's warning." "So what happened?" Sabrina asked in a low voice. "We made this creature from our blood but when it came to life...." Draxler's voice trailed off with an horrible stare. "It almost killed us!. It was so powerful that none of us were capable of stopping it. It then dawned on us that Alpha Barron and Regent Liliana were having a child,a child that held so much power and authority enough to stop the monster" "Hence Lady Beaumont lied about Nic