Trickster Supernatural Novels & Stories

– He was silent. - I need to look at the road. – The driver lost his laugh. - Let's try another one. – Tenebra questioned him. - What's the difference between a demonic council and a sucker goat? Trigon tried. - Which is? – The driver tried. - They all take each other's heads off and suck blood. - I thought the vampires did that. – The driver said. - Misfortune. - Trigon enraged said, getting up and ripping the driver's arms, lucky for him, he had regeneration and an extra pair of arms to drive.

I yelled, pointing to a glowing crystal embedded in the floor near Juniper’s altar. Sage was white-faced, her hands shaking as she pulled a heavy iron sledgehammer from her pack, a primitive tool for a supernatural problem. She lunged for the crystal, but a shadow detached itself from the violet mist. It was a Nightbreeze enforcer, his eyes glowing with a vitreous, mindless light. He wasn't just a wolf anymore; he was a husk, hollowed out and filled with the ritual’s sludge. The converted wolf leaped.

“Triton promised me that if I keep helping him recruit gifted females from the pack, the forger would also help to lift my curse. I have no idea why he needs the women or what the forger is doing. The deal was meant to be complete once I captured eight women for him, but Triton just kept on making demands and he came back the last time, asking for more, but I told him I won't.” He looked away from Maria, unable to face his mate after all the crimes he had committed. “I know I'm a selfish and wicked person, but please forgive me. I'd find a way to stop my brother and the forger.” Maria glanced at Aria who accompanied her and then back at Trevor. “Kidnapping my people doesn't justify your acti

Does that mean he is the one who is causing all these monsters to go after us? That guy always did seem a little too nice for my comfort. Bonnie said. But I never thought he would be some monster-making psychopath. I am afraid it is a little more specific than that, Huguely said. I had my suspicions earlier but now they have been confirmed. Dean Trask is a warlock and an immensely powerful one at that. The girls all of that each other as they heard. Huguely’s words. Each one struggled to form syllables to describe the type of emotions that had been acquainted with learning that a man who would always seem to be fair and just was now their greatest.

Lucian let out a particularly dark chuckle. I nodded. “Good point.” “Dark moon operates on the principle of conquering. My father was a conqueror. And his father before him. I don’t plan on taking every single territory in my wake but expanding and growing the pack into a powerhouse is a duty I have.” There was a small pause before he went on. “Tristan, operates on something slightly different. He also conquers other smaller packs and assimilates them into West Creak but his methods tend to be more twisted. What actually insighted my hatred towards him is when we busted one of his illegal trafficking rings. One of our pack members who’d been missing for weeks was found there. She’s too broke

Amara mutters kindly. Amara and I are not close friends, but I have hung out with her and the others in the past. Once a month, Zoe would have a girls’ night where she’d invite some of Azazel’s friends’ mates. It allowed us to hang out without the guys around. All of the women are a different supernatural species. We already know that Zoe is a siren; my sister is descended from oracles, Nevaeh is a Nephilim, Jules is a hunter, and Amara is a Breija. I guess it can be a little intimidating to be around so many powerful women. But none of them act like jerks. In fact, they’re all pretty sweet. Lucifer steps forward and faces the couple. Amara gapes for a moment, making me realize that she migh

His eyebrows raise, “Oh, I thought you would have people in your human world you call Tricksters.” “Unless you’re talking about Loki, then no.” “What’s a Loki?” Gecko interrupts. “Uh, a non...person, don’t worry about it.” Corvu clears his throat and leans up when he answers, “A Trickster is someone, usually of Elf relation, born of magic that’s known to drag a curse along with them wherever they go. We’re apparently bad luck and because of that we’re usually tormented as children, by the time we’re older we usually hate everyone and everything so Tricksters are widely known as the worst Daemonaria to put your trust into.” He finishes with a wicked snicker. It was a lot to take in but I coul

I also had a feeling he knew I wouldn’t leave without Conner. The book Travis had set out with the many creatures I found very appealing and I found myself intrigued with the many different supernatural beings that walk among us. As I looked through the book, I wondered what Travis’ other side of him was. One thing that I know for sure was the coldness of his touch was not from his warlock side and for some reason I wanted to figure out what he is so I know what I am dealing with.

At first, Lucifer was gaining his trust, but after that tasteless joke, Jonah realized that Lucifer was just like everyone else. Jonah squeezed his eyes to dry the tears he still had from his most recent crying, but when he opened his eyes, surprise, horror, fear. The beautiful woman had disappeared, and in her place, there was a deformed monster, just like him. He was radiating very bright light, but it was slowly fading. At first, he was frightened and was going to scream, but he didn't. He had suffered all his life from the reaction of people when he saw it, and he could not do the same. He was not the same as them. "Much better," said Lucifer and then added "No, you have no choice. If yo

She had to as she had no one to go to, most especially now that she’s pregnant. Scott Hunt had been diagnosed for having Antisocial Disorder which no one knew about aside from his psychiatrist, Jess, and Kaiser. He was great in manipulating people without feeling any remorse. Even Samantha, an exceptional psychiatrist hasn’t seen through him—not even Takumi. Everything he has shown to everyone he calls as "friends" were all fake and he regrets nothing. Scott is also the son of an underground leader who lures cursed people into opening a portal between heaven and hell.