The Things They Carried Supernatural Novels & Stories

Mom had always had her girls’ backs no matter what, so it was great to see that some things would never change. A couple of hunters were startled when they ran into the corridor and spotted us. Their guns raised up, pointing them at us. Magic ripped their guns away before they could even get a shot off. Then their hearts were torn from their chests by some of our allies who had snuck up behind them. “Thank you. You four are with us. We are heading to cells where supernaturals are kept as breeders and don’t know what we’ll find,” I explained to them. A dark ferocity swam in their eyes when they heard that. See, that was how everyone should react to what was going on here. I still couldn’t wra

He sounded a little taken aback. “No daddy. I had…” I looked at Carl. “I don’t know what happened.” “She had a vision of sorts.” Carl tried to help. “A vision?” “Is that normal with your line?” Carl hedged his bet. “Not with me, but my grandmother did.” My father became quiet. “What did you see?” “Destruction. Death. The end of our kind,” Carly and I said together. “What is going on, Amy?” “Carly’s come into her power.” I watched as Carl tried to push down his feelings.

We could not ignore the growing sense of unease that permeated our once-idyllic existence. Soon, it became clear that we were not alone in our sanctuary. A malevolent force, unseen but deeply felt, had infiltrated our lives, weaving its insidious web around us. It toyed with our fears, exploiting our vulnerabilities, and threatening to unravel everything we had worked so hard to build. No longer could we dismiss the signs as mere coincidences. We were facing a supernatural adversary—a force that defied logic and reason. It seemed as though the very fabric of reality had been torn apart, and we were caught in the midst of a battle between worlds.

She grabbed her best friend's hand and walked again. As they entered the supermarket, Tiffany couldn't help but wonder about the nature of the supernatural force that had been at work. Was it merely a coincidence, or was there a deeper meaning behind their encounter with the coyotes? Little did she know that their journey was far from over, and that the supernatural force would continue to reveal itself in unexpected ways, challenging their beliefs and pushing them further into the unknown. Hailey's POV I saw it. Her eyes. Her eyes glowed. It is starting, sooner or later, you will find the truth of who you are...

As strange occurrences plagued Everwood—disappearing pets, flickering streetlights, and odd markings etched on the town's trees—the friends realized they were at the center of a supernatural storm. They soon found an ally in the enigmatic Dr. Harper, a scientist with a haunted past, who had been studying the interdimensional rifts that plagued Everwood for decades. Together, they embarked on a perilous journey, navigating both the quaint charm of their town and the treacherous depths of the Upside Realms. As the boundaries between the two worlds blurred, the friends encountered creatures that defied logic and a malevolent force known as the Shadow Weaver, a spectral entity manipulating the f

Maybe we would be able to pick up ghostly sounds in the recording. Just then, he realized that the batteries of the recorder that we brought with us have suddenly run out of juice… Earlier on, at the start of the tour, he had already warned us all that these things usually happen in places like these. The explanation is, the spirits and specters guzzle up energy so the easiest source would be electronic items and gadgets. That meant he had extra batteries with him... Unfortunately for the cameramen, they didn’t seem to believe in his stories so it was no surprise what happened next:

I'm proud of myself and my team. And for what Emilia said, I knew it was one of her tricks. Nothing is coming, we've saved everyone but my mind still keeps bothering on what I don't know. It is like something greater than us is Coming, something that we don't know where or what it is going to be. But for now, we have to enjoy our lives and if anything greater than us is coming our way, I hope we're strong enough to be their heroes once again. THE SUPERNATURALS

as his hair became golden and his eyes became blue like an ocean Every place in the supernatural changed for good. The darkness was defeated with their own weapon The supernatural became Beautiful more than what you can describe heaven to be The citizens of the supernatural came out roaring in victory with praise and trumpets While in the Natural, every disaster that was happening during their battles stopped and sicknesses of all kind were healed Peace was created between humans, gods and their world aswell The living waters and tress that dried and faded off where brought back to life sparkling like diamonds Everything was transformed..including Billie and their baby Sarah was very happy w

supernatural. My throat closes up in fear. The wolves in the forest, Gynith’s green scaly legs, and now Alistair with his white eyes and his ability to mute fire. This is not my imagination anymore. This is not a hallucination. This is real. This is all real. I may not be dealing with rebels or terrorists. I may be dealing with something more sinister. With creatures that are far more dangerous. I walked right into their territory and they may very well tear me apart.

I asked in the most innocent voice I could muster. The soldier in front of me spoke over his shoulder in a hushed tone so that his superiors couldn’t hear. “We’re hunting supernaturals,” he said. “I’m sorry,” I said, meekly. “Do you mean like Superman and Batman? They’re real?” “Where are you from, girl?” the soldier laughed. He was joined by a few others who were close enough to hear. “I wasn’t trying to be funny. I just don’t understand what you mean by supernatural,” I said with a hurt tone.