The Unnaturals Novels & Stories

Jason grin " Stuart you can't believe what I saw today,I mean right now" " News?"Stuart said nonchalantly chatting on his phone,Jason sit beside Stuart in the booth of the car " What got your interest?" "Two angels, Stuart two girls are...I don't think they exist because they're damn gorgeous buh they're weird" " All girls are" "No this is beyond the normal weird thing, one of the girls looks like she was gonna die" " Really?Natalie is a badass at patience" " Oh stop it Yong I'm a one woman guy"

Her dark chestnut hair which shone with the bright natural highlights were now limp and dull. Every moment passing was only causing his heart to break down even further. But then something strange happened. The unicorns started singing. They were standing in a circle and they looked heaven wards and started singing. It was like the music was coming off them in waves and rolling all over the area. Jillian and Solomon were now taking the grave dirt of Tourmaline’s ancestors and sprinkling it inside the circle and smoke started coming off them.

Kevin asked “Yes, one day.” Jon replied to him “You guys don’t care that they will be a hybrid and not have a high standing in the world?” Frank asked “Why would they not have a high standing in the world, Frank? They are supernaturals just like everyone else” Justin said “No they are not. They are unnatural to our world. We all should be with our own kind. There should be no inter mixing.” Kevin said “The Goddess chooses who we will be Kevin and we don’t go against what she demands of us.” Sable said

I was young and hot, and if I wanted to look like a punk-rock bitch, then that was my prerogative. Once I entered, I could tell from the club's atmosphere that as soon as I pushed my way through the crowd, this was the place to be. Supernaturals were everywhere, with the occasional smattering of humans. Most of them looked drugged out of their minds while hanging all over their magically inclined counterparts.

The only thing on my mind now was to get Sharlynn back – the real Sharlynn. I contemplated not going to school the next day after Reyna caused a scene at my house but I kind of felt that I would find Sharlynn back to normal again so I quickly got up from bed and prepared for school. Though aunt Linda already explained what an Unami was – she said that they are as avatars of a very powerful supernatural entity and that though that entity could have avatars representing its different strengths, all the avatars were the same as the entity itself.

Within moments, a furious crowd gathered, their faces filled with suspicion and anger. The pack’s Alpha arrived, his expression grim. “She’s a witch!” Garrick shouted. “Zirelle is cursed! She killed her parents with her dark magic!” Gasps and murmurs spread through the crowd. The Alpha’s wife stepped forward, her voice cold. “Dark magic has no place in this pack. She must be punished.” “No! Please! I didn’t do it!” I cried, but my pleas fell on deaf ears. “Prepare the rope!” the Alpha commanded. “She will hang at dawn!”

I thought back and replied, "Well, I dragged Jean and Ramona to the grove to see the crabapple blossoms. Does that count?" "The grove? Isn't that area off-limits? What were you doing there?" Noah questioned, a hint of disapproval appearing on his face. Moments later, his expression shifted to one of intense fear. He shot me a strange look, and his legs started shaking. Without another word, he ran back to the classroom. Ramona raised an eyebrow. "The school bans us from going there because of all the bugs, right? Why is a dude like him so scared at the mere mention of the grove?"

“We’re not into this, man!” Naked, the four then proceeded to shock them even more than if they’d tried to fuck them. They shifted with excruciating slowness so that the transformation was it's most terrifying, the sounds of bones cracking and reshaping ricocheting in a horrible cacophony. They stayed somewhere in between wolf and man, standing on two legs. Fear exploded in the gunmen, and the white guy shit his pants. “Oh my God,” he groaned. The Latin guy gripped the wall, eyes darting for an escape. “Holy shit. HOLY SHIT!!! Supernaturals still exist! We’re gonna die! We’re gonna fucking die!”

Prologue: The cousins: “Oh shit yall back! We thought yall got tired of the foolishness we got going on, because we sure as shit, done got tired of the bullshit ourselves. We thought yall was gonna be quick about it, but it’s been a minute. So anyway Even though yall been gone long, I might as well tell you now, we still haven't had a chance to enjoy shit; not a damn thing. Do you know why? I can tell you why, it's because for some fucking reason supernatural motha fuckas are always mad about something. I mean they don't like nobody, all they want to do is kill folks, kidnap you, impregnate, or try an force you to be with them. Did I miss one? It don't matter you get where this is going. Now

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