Tulpas Supernatural Novels & Stories

A lot of things have changed since Lia’s failed (and near fatal) awakening. From the moment she regained consciousness, long before she gained enough strength to flutter her eyelids, she knew something was wrong. Horribly wrong. Every member of the supernatural world has the orifice of life essence, known in jezik besmrtnika, the generic language of the supernatural world, it is referred to as būtības atverei. It is a metaphysical aperture that exists in the innards of the mortal body of a supernatural being. Created by forces beyond the confines of logical reasoning, the orifice is what actually determines if you are a member of the supernatural race or not.

Not the single powerful being we faced in Quebec, but multiple smaller presences that dart between dimensions, feeding on the chaotic energy while gradually establishing footholds in our reality. "Parasites," Lama Tenzin identifies them through careful observation. "Beings that cannot exist in stable reality but thrive in dimensional chaos. The artificial amplification creates perfect feeding conditions." "How do we get rid of them?" Emily asks, her instruments recording energy signatures unlike anything in our databases. "Starve them," Ani Dolma suggests. "Remove the chaos they feed on by restoring natural order to the manifestation process." "While the Chinese facility continues generating

All supernatural creatures should be found and gotten rid of. I read everything I can find and reach out to all my contacts, and I find out everything I can about this legend. Their names are Ravana Nyx,Aamon Nyx, Abaddon Nyx,Runihura Nyx, Samael Noctis, and Morgoth Noctis. Ravana and Runihura are the identical twin sisters. Aamon and Abaddon are the fraternal twin brothers. Then Samael and Morgoth are the unknown evil on this story the worst by far, but no details in anything I've found really. I decide this isn't getting me anywhere right now, and maybe I should head home. When my phone rings and it's the person I wanted to talk to the most about all of this .

They were beings with actual bodies that possessed their own thoughts and feelings. After giving it some thought, James postulated that the Orstellen Realm was probably a replica of the Extraterrestrial Demons' first invasion of the Endlos. The living beings that had appeared were beings that existed back in those times. Lady Tehila had probably managed to create clones of those beings in the Orstellen Realm by using some type of mysterious, powerful skill. Thea was having a meeting with the other human cultivators to discuss their next step when James materialized before them. “What are you doing here?” Thea narrowed her eyes and grunted, “Stop being a nuisance!”

The Ampulex is also known as the soul-sucking race because they never stop stealing other people's souls. There was no way a human could escape from them; once they made eye contact with the victim, they would exploit. Once the soul sucker's mouth touches the mortal's lips, the human's soul can be absorbed. Kissing was a method to consume their lives—their soul. Soul suckers are made robust and vibrant by this. The Ampulex became more prominent and more powerful. And astral vampires won't stand by as the soul suckers exhaust their food supply.

“Most.” She turned this over quietly. Two hundred supernatural beings living in the Tennessee hills, organized and functional and completely invisible to the world outside. She thought about her mother — the photos she’d found once in Tanner’s room, old and creased and faded at the edges. A small, slight woman with dark eyes and an uncertain expression, like someone who wasn’t sure she was allowed to be in the frame. Rachel Talbot, who had apparently been one of these people. Who had been able to do what Gabriel did, bend the air and remake herself into something else entirely. Honor couldn’t picture it. She couldn’t picture it at all.

"As I said before, this Chutullusia is something that dwells in the water…also from the species itself it would pose a threat to everything around it…this thing have a parasitic ability to inflict at tit's victim…once the parasite latches to its host…there is no cure to it…also this thing does not require you to die to manipulate you..it can latches to you whether you live or die…so we need to be very alert this time…" "Well now, that's some scary shit…it's probably worst than being undead…at the very least a becoming an undead requires you to die first…ain't that right mister Alfred……what?..". (Alehandro) As he was giving his honest opinion, Sasu smacks the back of his head causing

The room falling into silence around us. My eyes drift to his, his fiery orbs seem to look into the depths of my soul, like he could read every secret, both dark and light that resides there. A knowing smile spread on his face, momentarily lighting his handsome face before his expression returned to one of casual indifference, as if they were only discussing the weather. He moves his gaze to rest on my uncle, before he whispers into my ear. “Perhaps you may be entitled to the role of Princess of the Underworld after all.” With his last words playing in her ears, he moves back to sit in his chair. Falling into conversation with the man sat next to Lucas, who I have now found out is Malphas, L

Suyi thought that the beast she would be fighting was the same as the ones she had fought for the past few minutes. But it seemed that she was doomed to fail the very first mission she took. Although souls can no longer die except being dissolved to nothingness, against a beast, they could be captured and trapped as a source for their power. It is either you kill the beast, or the beast will suck your soul away. Right now she is fighting a beast called Cerberus, it is a giant 3 headed dog, they are strong creatures but they are not rare individuals, unlike unicorns or phoenixes and faes.

His magical signature showed he was an oddity in these parts, and it's what attracted the supernatural beings to him. As the smokescreen dissipates, I pull my shadows inward, calling on the land itself to hide me from the Cyclopses. They're circling Samael, who has his wings spread and his blue flames covering his body. I let out a sigh of relief. Samael's been surrounded by a group of younger cyclopses; they're more curious about who or what he is than harnessing his power. The Cyclops standing directly in front of Samael seemed to be the horde leader. She had a faint lilac aura surrounding her body, indicating she'd recently come into her powers. As long as she didn't feel threatened by Sa