Supernatural Trickster Novels & Stories

“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.

Triana, however, glided to the left to avoid my knife and successfully stood up again. Gritting my teeth, I crawled to her as if I was a beast. Then I hurled my knife at her, which managed to hit her on the shoulder. "Bitch!" She yelled and came to me aggressively. We engaged in an intense fight. Each time I managed to hurt Triana, she gave me one with the same intensity. At this point, I was amazed by myself for not losing my strength because normally, I would have been unconscious. I wasn't sure why, but I noticed my strength and agility strangely improved after using the dark spell.

"Agreed." Reeca smiled sinisterly. He was having a game of his life and he knew perfectly what he wanted. Not.just Amber but to rule the whole paranormal world. He would get as many ally's as he can and he would make sure no imoje interferes with his plans. He has been planning this for too long and he would make sure no one interfered. He called his right hand man in, and handed him a piece of paper. "Send this to her, make sure you leave no trace."

"What trickery is this?" Ethan's voice resonated with an otherworldly authority. "No sorcerer, this is not trickery. This is the true power of the pack that you have underestimated for far too long." With a swift motion, Ethan lunged at the sorcerer, his claws slashing through the air. The sorcerer's dark magic faltered against Ethan's golden aura, unable to withstand the force of his attack. Luna could hardly believe her eyes as Ethan overpowered the sorcerer, his movements fluid and precise.

"I understand that that may not be Austin's mother. So what's happening?" Damian looks at Austin. He nods at him. Austin looks at me. "Yes, Sybil Leek is not my mother nor your biological one. She is your godmother. Our mother was infertile. She couldn't have children. Mom and dad met someone who said they could help them have children. I've come to find out that it was Sybil Leek. She's well-known for practicing dark magic; she's a witch. It's likely she did a spell to take their firstborn daughter. She may have taken you for her own personal gain. I don't know for sure," Austin tells me. "We are also werewolves."

The shocking revelation put Huguely in a steeper state of anxiety. He knows what you are. Wait a minute. Did you say that you went to the Dean’s office to find a statue? Madison asks. Does that mean he is the one who is causing all these monsters to go after us? That guy always did seem a little too nice for my comfort. June said. But I never thought he would be some monster-making psychopath. I am afraid it is a little more specific than that, Huguely said. I had my suspicions earlier but now they have been confirmed. Dean Trask is a warlock and an immensely powerful one at that.

’ His body rose into the air and turned into a blood-colored stream of light, chasing in Alex’s direction. Alex didn’t dare to linger at all. He initially planned to say some pleasantries, but Spencer was truly terrifying. He turned out to be a Tribulation Crossing expert who was just a level away from breaking through the Void Shattering and becoming an immortal! If he were to confront him, just a single touch would have disintegrated his soul! “Three Realms Decree, heed my words, little demon. Go!” Alex grabbed a bunch of paper dolls, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on them.