The Unnaturals Novels & Stories

I just want to cherish this moment of holding her. We continue dancing through a few more songs before returning to our table. I inform Stella that I need to use the restroom and will be right back. I make my way to the bathroom, completing my business and washing my hands. Exiting the bathroom, I hear someone call my name. I turn around to see who it is, but there's no one there. Shrugging it off, I continue walking. Suddenly, I was struck forcefully from behind. I stumble, knowing I can't afford to go down or he'll catch me. Determined, I keep moving, hoping to reach the gym where he might leave me alone. But he strikes me again, causing me to fall. I'm not completely unconscious, but I'

“All earthlings are sinners. “You were banished to Earth. “Once the seal opens, Ultranaturals will come and wipe out you sinners.” Wilber spoke in a smug tone. It seemed he had already imagined the end of the earthlings. Death. Extinction. Tyrus asked, “What do you mean?”

"The Supernaturals." The name sounds almost too simple. "The Supernaturals?" "Yes." Dad explains that the organization was created to protect supernatural beings from external threats and, just as importantly, from one another. "They created rules," he says. "Regulations. Agreements. Boundaries." "To keep everyone under control?" "To keep everyone alive."

No crazy supernatural creature jumping around to have my head and no gathering to decide what group of these crazy things will possess me. I am honestly tired of all these war and the general casualties so I am here to become normal. Human. I have read about the other Originals that were not documented and this was because they were able to kill their supernatural side before their existence leaked out. Before walking into the room where things will change differently for good, I asked Matt for a favour "Can you please do something to make my location anonymous, Please" I pleaded with Matt. Matt looked at me for a while "You are doing this for him Anna. I will make sure he is unable to find

Natalie was getting overwhelmed with the sheer number of dons and undead attacking her for some reason, no matter where she turned she was blocked from keeping a reasonable distance from the spawns of hell JONATHAN : Heavenly art : Chaos A purple wave blows over the entire area in which Natalie was meant to deal with after which demons and undead begin to attack each other and rip themselves to pieces, Natalie sees this and uses it as an opportunity to get some distance between herself and the fight, finally coming to stand beside Jonathan NATALIE : I could have handled that JONATHAN : I know, but I got bored so I decided to help…. You can finish it up though NATALIE : Yeah sure, reality is

“Supernaturals are extinct and evil! You and your circus freaks are all crazy fakes!” With that, I try to push past him, but he intercepts me easily. “Lo, you have to listen to me.” He takes my shoulders. “We are not extinct. The people you saw in the camp . . . some of them are Supernaturals. The ritual you have witnessed is for us to unlock our power and be what we should be, powerful beings that have human forms. We are coming to take the kingdom back.” I don’t need to ask. I know what that means. They want to overthrow the Royals. They want to dismantle the group I grew up in. They want to take my birthright.

Astrid's brows furrows as she pondered, "Do supernaturals work as bodyguards for humans?" "Absolutely," Elena replies, "In fact, supernaturals make up more than fifty percent of the security industry. They often keep their true nature hidden, especially when working with human clients. It's a matter of blending in and not drawing unnecessary attention."

Tommy said, raising his flashlight. The beam cut through the damp air, revealing a barricade made of salvaged server racks and steel plates. Behind it stood the Un-Synced Resistance. They didn't look like the graceful, violet-eyed Resonants of the Surface. They were haggard, their skin pale and sallow from a lack of Sombra-vitamins, their eyes darting with the frantic energy of the "Old Human."

" I smiled feeling so full of myself for talking back to her. Actually I never take shit from anyone, but this felt so good, I felt so alive. At least it would stand as a pay back for what she said to me at the Audition. I got out of the company and began to walk down the street. I actually didn't have any where important to go, so I though of calling my girlfriend Susan. Her place would be the best to spend my day. As I walked, I looked Into my bag searching for my phone when I mistakenly hit someone in the process. I wasn't looking up at all, what did I expect?

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 .