Supernatural Tv Quotes Novels & Stories

Mark said Kelvin whistled slow and loud, "What that sound" "Because I can see love in the air, you are really loving the girl in such a way that you can actually die for her" "Hmmm, dieing for her is another thing and it's might actually not be me dying" Kelvin laughed so loud, damn, the guy is cool and crazy "Yeah you know what that can't work, because, I am a supernatural being" he said and tapped Kelvin "Look I gotta go, she will be waiting for me"

Serena “Girl, do you really want to learn magic or you want to keep asking questions? At this rate, we will take forever," Aunt Kula said, looking at me helplessly as if I was a toddler who couldn't stop asking questions. "What's the use of learning magic if I don't have the basics?” I asked her and I agreed that I was behaving like a child. I smiled at her innocently and she shook her head in helplessness. “You are right. Okay. So, for every person living, be it we supernaturals or humans, we have spirits that guide us.

One of his hands is on the side of his abdomen, preventing blood from re-flowing. "Dear Mr..." He couldn't open his eyes to stare at the Nun's face in front of him. He is tired and needs to rest to replenish his strength. It wasn't simply the waterfall he'd climbed previously. He didn't lose consciousness, which was a good thing, but Satan gradually stole his power in exchange for it. "We need to bring you to the hospital, Mr.." You'll bleed and- "G-go away..." he muttered. But as it got closer to him, she noticed his side bleeding. Zerus had no choice but to open his eyes. Their gazes locked on the nun in front of him, who had a worried expression on her face.

Ruby said excited. Augustus nodded at her. "Let's start!" He looked at Valerina and she smiled at him. "Good afternoon, Coach." She greeted, just the way he asked her to. He smirked at her. He looked at Jess and she smiled nervously. He walked towards her and she gulped. "Have you forgotten that I am one of the most powerful supernatural in this world?" He said and she looked down embarrassed. "May be staying in human world has done some damage to your logical thinking... I can hear both of you from miles away, Jess."

I was as lost as her. “Who are ‘we’ you keep mentioning them and who is that god you all want to awaken if there is such a thing?” She asked in confusion and the male laughed as he watched Tamara’s confused face and I clenched my fists, feeling my claws dug into my palms. “We are the fed up supernaturals. We want the world to change. And mate, you are silly, of course, there are gods or did you think that there is only the moon goddess, the weakest of the weak?”

So this isn't his first rodeo. "I think I'm an alright person. It depends on who you ask, though." I give him a little wink, and he laughs, "How many of these have you been to?" "This is my sixteenth time attending." Wow. I don't know why I expected a lower number. "So, you've met quite a few humans then, huh? I've never met a supernatural." He cringes. "We do not like being called *supernaturals*. We prefer being called *mystical*. Supernatural suggests we are abnormal, and it desensitizes us. We are just as natural as mortal beings." I feel embarrassed.

Amber snapped at the exact same time Cassandra yelled, “She crushed my phone!” The headache that had been forming earlier exploded into full force. “And attacking each other, fighting with your claws out, seemed like the best solution?” My voice dropped to that dangerous level that made people step back. “Because in your clearly idiotic-induced brains, you have forgotten that people cannot find out that the supernatural exists. And it is very clear that the people here are humans.” “I—” Amber started.

Nothing. "What have you done?" My father asked. But his voice wasn't rough or harsh, it was gentle, soothing even. I shook my head. "I didn't do anything and I haven't found your killer or killers yet. How are you here? You are supposed to be dead." I asked. I must be going crazy. I'm seeing ghosts now? Oh hell, I need therapy. "We are dead sweetie. You're hallucinating. When you turned off your emotions as a supernatural being, you left yourself open to more. More of the world that you keep fighting against, more of the world that others can't see."

She scrunched her nose and faced the place Damien's cussed words were flying out from. I wished to stand and walk to the room telling him his daughter could hear all the words that were flying out of his mouth, but then I remembered that it was a video and I didn't want things to get worse than they already are. “What does that mean? You have some sort of supernatural powers?” I raised my eyes in fascination with what I had just said and for the first time that day, she grinned. That brought a smile to my face too, as I adored the smile that lifted her eyes.

I began backing up a little out of worry. What was happening? "Supernaturals are real and they've existed even before humans came on this earth." No, impossible. This couldn't be. "H-hey, are you okay?" I tried getting through him. Trying to reassure me that this wasn't what I thought it was. It was only when he slowly turned around to face me that I got the biggest heart-stopping moment of my life.