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Hera could have treated Bryn like shit or flat-out killed her after she was born, but she didn’t, and I am thankful for that every day. “We were wondering if you knew about what is happening in Europe?” She asks. I know what she is talking about. For the last two years, there have been numerous supernaturals disappearing. We know it has nothing to do with the black market since it is mainly werewolves and vampires, and both of those species are numerous, so they are not even on the black market radar. There have also been sightings of abnormal creatures for a few months now. As others have described, they look like a mix between a werewolf, a vampire, and something else. We are not sur

It wasn’t as if we didn’t visit his parents. The Vlad clan as often as we could. But Tristan also respected the intense and healthy fear that many Mystics had of his race. Of all the supernatural races, blood drinkers were by far the most disparaged. Too many had lost control. Were too powerful to keep in check, or stop when their hunger all but extinguished several of the old races. The Fey. Fairies, Elves, Nymphs, Sprites, even some changelings. All creatures of light, and the elements. Their blood, the equivalent of heroin. A drug that gave them abilities they couldn’t imagine, and high that caused nothing but chaos in their obsession.

He placed a hand on her thigh, squeezing it gently and she settled her hand over his. "This is what I know." he began, "The common Supernatural species known to humanity are the Werewolves, Vampires and Witches. We are the only three races that don't mind being out in the open, however, since we're vastly different, a treaty had been created between the Supernatural beings and humankind. "Though it was just the three main races, the treaty states that it classified all Supernatural beings, but the humans outside the white house wouldn't have a single clue how deep our world is." he ran his fingers through his hair, letting it slowly fall back into place.

~~~ Amaya "Among the supernaturals, there are different types. Vampires, werewolves, shapeshifters, witches, angels, demons and, elements. They all have different characteristics and abilities." Who would've thought that we had such creatures living among us? "The one who attacked you was a shapeshifter. They are known to be able to imitate any living form. They can change and impersonate any living being on this planet. They can be very dangerous. You might be having a normal conversation with your mom one day but it could be a shapeshifter and you wouldn't even know." As he spoke to me, a little piece of my memory from that night came back.

She knew it wasn't possible, the dead would never return back to her but still, Haven found herself wishing she could see them again, even if it was just once. ========= Lucious had an unfathomable expression as he listened to the reports coming in from some of the Alpha's. The little lunch he had set up had soon turn to an emergency meeting as reports of those hideous creatures were brought up. The other creatures which were also part of the supernatural realm, The witches. If there was anything Lucious hated more than rogues, then it was the witches and vampires which once in a while, do clash with his own people. Yes , witches and vampires do exist in their world too.

Patrick: please Zendaya, as he uses sign language to ask for her forgiveness Zendaya: no problem sir, I don't have any issues with it. Hybrids are a cross-breed of two or more different supernatural species. The term is commonly used to describe a werewolf turned into a vampire due to the fact that they were the first supernatural hybrid to be introduced. However, since the werewolf-vampire hybrid's creation, there have been other cross-breed hybrids revealed in the universe, such as Siphoner turned witch-vampire hybrids, werewolf-witch hybrids, and, in the unique case of Hope Mikaelson, a witch-werewolf-vampire tribrid.

“He chose not to become a vampire, and eventually, he passed away.” “After one hundred and fifty years?” Jacinta was incredulous. “He obviously was not human. What other species are there Talen? What other supernaturals have you seen? Werewolves, vampires, and dragons…” “There are many,” Talen was evasive. “It is not my place to reveal the ones that I know of. If they wanted to be known, they would reveal themselves.” “And we can all see what happens when a supernatural species is revealed,” Aislen pointed out. “They become targets for hate.”

They were fucking WEREWOLVES! How did I really not see it though? … If werewolves were real, then, what else was? Vampires, Witches? Hell, why not Leprechauns, giants and unicorns too! Was there this whole other world of supernatural creatures that we didn’t know about, living amongst us? No, this was insane. This wasn’t real. This isn’t Twilight or True Blood or Vampire Diaries or fucking Buffy the Vampire Slayer, this was the real world and these things can’t be real!

"I want her distracted. I want her breaking." He carved a sigil into the air, and from it emerged a creature not born of this world—a shadow beast, taller than any werewolf, covered in black scales, with eyes like coals. "Send them all." Mia's POV The alarms sounded just past midnight. I was halfway to the nursery when the howling began. Not wolves. Something worse. I burst into the warded room. Kato stood with his hands raised, shielding Nyx in a dome of golden light. Sybil was already casting symbols into the air, sweat pouring down her temples.

Undead Creations: Bone Knight: A towering behemoth clad in armour forged from the very bones of the fallen. These warriors are formidable in battle, their strength augmented by the souls of countless warriors bound within their skeletal frame. Summoning a Bone Knight requires a vast number of souls and a deep connection to the power of death. Wraith Stalker: A spectral assassin, swift and deadly, composed of pure ethereal energy. Wraith Stalkers are masters of stealth and surprise, their forms flickering in and out of existence, leaving trails of icy cold in their wake.