True Blood Supernatural Creatures Novels & Stories

Adonis' Pov My victim was writhing in my hands as I fed on me. Angrily, I dropped the body loudly on the floor, after feeding with his blood. I normally do not feed on living souls but one particular delicious blood has left me wanting more than usual. I usually go for blood donated in the hospital or wild animals to feed on but until I sunk my fangs into Bella's neck and had a taste of her blood, I went rabid, wanting to taste her over and over again.

Allan frowned and sat across from Jeff as he sat up and rubbed his hands over his face trying to wake up and remember what he had seen. “No, but I saw rogues, but they weren’t normal rogues. I thought supernatural creatures could not become undead?” “Yes, a shifter can’t become a vampire.” “No, I mean worse than that. It was… This is hard to explain. They were rotting and their eyes were almost blank, but I could smell the sickly sweet smell of decay and the bitter smell of hatred. It was… like they weren’t there in spirit and their bodies were just doing what they were commanded to do. I don’t know. Does that even make sense?”

" He continued, but Dorian didn't blink. "We’re from the SHA, ' Supernatural Hunter’s Association," Brandon continued, his voice steady. "We hunt and take down creatures that pretend to be humans..." Dorian continued sitting still, but inside his stomach tightened. He wasn’t expecting that. "News got to us that you’ve been talking about these creatures non-stop. Ones that look like humans but can take the shape of a dog sometimes. Can you tell us what you know?" Brandon asked. Dorian stared at him for a moment, his expression blank at first as if contemplating something, then slowly he leaned back into his seat, something cold passing through his eyes, then slowly he lifted his chin, smirkin

Ten Years ago In the shadows of the night, in Lovecraft County (Howard Phillips) a sordid and cruel war unfolds between the vampires and their executioners, even the Crimson Order of One-One. This is a world that mixes humans, their pleasures, fantastic beings, spirits and curses, those humans with special abilities, among other common humans, supernatural beings. Then came the various types of vampires, which are part of different clans, the celestial creatures, including angels, the infernal ones, demonic beings and creatures. Among their encounters are half-breeds and werewolves, lycanthropes, shifters, in what is a world of hauntings, with spirits, which go beyond wizards, witches, super

I asked. He looked at me, taken aback by my question, as if not expecting it. "Of course he said, did you think werewolves were the only supernatural alive" his voice, a deep rumble ending in a chuckle. Wow, my eyes widened. "What other supernaturals are there?" I asked. "Well, there are the fae, the spirits, the ancient trees, just like you saw, the changelings, the seers, there are even some humans with special abilities that can access the supernatural," he said.

Because of fear their ridiculous things would reveal the secrets of the whole community, they were also to be watched by the Magic Council. One other side was to be inhabited by witches, wizards, vampires, werewolves, and hybrids of all kinds of all races. Races were compatible, who tended to congregate in one area of course. No one had the spare time to deal with hordes of supernatural beings that were always ready to make trouble and capable of inflicting terrible damage if fought.

"Depends on the wolves, really. These ones? Traditional. Bound to cultures, customs, rituals, and strict hierarchy. Honestly, they cling to traditions more than any other supernatural creature I know. It's their method of staying grounded and hidden." That word—supernatural—makes me freeze, the last vestiges of my human denial crumbling away. “Wait. What other supernatural creatures? I thought we were the big secret.” "Hardly." Her mental tone is one of indulgent superiority. "Vampires. Witches. Fae. Demons, if you want to be dramatic. The things you always thought were fairy tales? They’re very real. They don't all live in a secret world; they just live in their world, which often overlaps

He had to get us out. "Idris you have did it", l whipped my head in the right side of the room when I heard Jackson's voice. I froze at what l saw. These scientists captured many supernatural creatures and they were standing exhausted; especially the females. Werewolves, vampires and witches were all drained out with pale faces and chapped lips.

"What nonsense are you talking ?Werewolves seriously. Don't you get any better excuse to save your? Just admit it you are choosing him after everything he put you through" " Listen there is a world beyond human world that is supernatural world. Werewolves, magic users .vampire, and other shifters are all real. You can not distinguish them from humans because they look like humans and just like them there are supernatural creatures to kill them , they are hunters—". "And now you are going to say that pigs can fly in supernatural world. Stop this bullshit right now and tell me the real reason. I do not have time for this nonsense and where did you learn all this? —?".

“Well… yeah, crudely put. We have assets which can change the aura around you and make you seem like you’ve disappeared. You’d appear invisible to angels who have been sent out to hunt you. We'd be able to move more freely and get to the generals easier.” “What kind of assets?” Serenity had only read about demons and angels. She knew about Skin Writers and Manipulators, but what else was hiding out there in the dark she didn’t know about. “Witches.” The silence in the room grew and she blinked. “Are you serious.” “Deadly. There aren’t just angels and demons and Skin Writers, Serenity. Every single supernatural creature you ever thought went bump in the night, is real.” “Oh, fucking wonderful