Novel & Cerita The Unnaturals

how nauseating my presence must be to have my mates turn on me at first instance. Anyone will call me lucky for finding a second mate just months after being rejected by my first. they wouldn’t know that I have been turned away by the second one and he didn’t even bother to reject me because he considers it too troubling. Its as if the entire universe is against me and the goddess is having a filled time seeing me become an element of ridicule. No one wants me. as it stands, I might be spending the rest of my life alone.

Jess says and I nod in agreement. "Right!" I say happily because I am eager to see Tyler. But Jessica doesn't notice my enthusiasm because she has gone over to my closet. She opens it and begins to peer inside. "I am going to be selecting everyones outfits for the evening. And we are going all natural today so no one will put on makeup or curl their hair, and that is final. If you are putting on makeup already and it hasn't washed off completely, wipe it off. Thanks." Anna sits next to me on the bed and says in a mock whisper, "Is she always this bossy?"

strained to get my eyes open because of the Ray of sunlight peeping through the blinds. Holy shit! I cursed and flicked my eyes open looking all over the unfamiliar room I am in. I tried to get up but a strong muscular arms wrapped around my waist and we were completely naked. What the hell am I doing In a stranger's bed?

Gunnar asks in a scary voice that makes me visibly cringe. "I'm an assassin, Gunnar. My job is to have ears everywhere. And right now, the entire western hemisphere is buzzing with talk of war. A war that just so happens to be coming due to human auctioning. Apparently, some very powerful humans have discovered the supernatural black market. Many packs are siding with the upset humans. They want human flesh NOT to be sold. They say packs who purchase humans are stuck in time and are barbaric. The packs siding with the sells are, of course, saying it is time to end the facade that humans have any say," Hilda explains as her eyes flash to me.

“The Luna has already called her hunters. They will track the blood, the smoke, and the bond. You can’t hide your connection to him any longer.” Lydia felt herself tense up. Kyle’s jaw tightened in response. “Let them try,” Kyle said defiantly. Rael’s eyes flickered — whether in approval or calculation was difficult to discern. They slipped through the broken gate and ventured into the wilderness. --- 🌒 The Forest of Fallen Echoes The nighttime forest buzzed with otherworldly sounds. Branches cracked although there was no breeze. The air vibrated softly — a remnant of the spirits’ passing lingering in the atmosphere. Fireflies danced in random patterns, disoriented by the change in energy.

Spark Episode 19 Written by Victor Olusa Yells, Cries, Screams, loud cries for help echoed throughout the city at dusk. The loud cries awake the whole crew of Supernaturals who fell asleep whilst analysing the battle plan for the day of the dark comet. "What's that noise?" Asunda asked covering his ears. "What's the time?" Seun asked, ignoring the question and went straight to the window pulling apart the curtains. "7:00Am" Bobola replied.

Winking at Rex, Sküülen turned to Marcia, ‘Her essence will await your arrival in the spirit realm, before it leaves, you should say your goodbyes now while it can still hear you,“ as she spoke this time, her voice softened a little, turning back to Rex who was gritting his teeth once more as his body felt another surge as he continued to heal, “Were you to continue my sweetness, you would follow it into the fade, your body matching the dying one, I cannot lose you yet, we have unfinished business.” “Is the business with death ever done?” Rex replied with a weak smile, ‘Good job Rex, be a smartass to death’s daughter.’ “We will see, you need to join this fight soul bound, I have slain many,

“The fact remains that humans were given dominion over this earth, and all the creatures upon it. This places the supernaturals below humans in the hierarchy. They are here to serve us and for thousands of years they have shirked that duty. The laws we are putting into place merely return the natural order of the world.” The station broke for adverts. “Fuck,” Rhett leaned forward, his elbows on his knees. “That’s some fucked up shit.” “Mhm,” Heath’s eyes were on the road before them. A billboard showed a wolf within a red circle and: “All Supernaturals Must Register.” Someone had spray painted over it: “Fuck off.” Rhett wasn’t sure if the sentiment was directed towards Supernaturals, or agai

The bad thing about being a human in a school full of supernaturals was that one would be considered a ‘Unique.’ As Syanna had gathered from Juliet, the Uniques were the rare supernaturals in the academy. In this particular class, the supernaturals who weren’t common studied together. It was a cool group, with an actual banshee and gargoyle. Syanna didn’t even know those things existed. The class consisted of about twenty people, with two or three creatures alike, and of course, the human, Syanna.