Urban Novel Series Novels & Stories

The sub-city was a place that most residents of Novus Aetheria migrated. It was a labyrinth of old wastewater shafts and decayed geothermal Tunnels now inhabited by those living in the new, harmonious world did not find any place: ejects, failed architects and faulty hybrids, which had not been fully recorded by the symbiosis of the earth. Raven glittled through the shadows of the rainy alleys until he had the hidden descent reached. He needed information, and there was only one person who was deep enough in

Umbre City was famous for many things, but the most significant three would be: its size as one of the biggest cities in America; having multiple magic races and cultures more than any city in the world; and its traffic jams. She ruffled her hair in impatience. If she was born rich and did not need rewards for a living, Danica would have never gone to ORLE’s Bounty Affairs Office. Aside from the traffic, the staff were very condescending. They treated the bounty hunters like the latter were beneath them. While she was waiting for the millionth red light to turn green, she turned on her phone screen on the dashboard. She had a notification. “How’s your hunt lately, Artemis? Long time no see.”

“Forever.” Mamá’s voice was soft. “My babies.” Marco’s smile was real. “No more loops.” Lila’s nod was solemn. “Family.” Rosa grinned. “Boricua.” But the subway grate hissed. A single red thread drifted out. It landed in the ash. And wrote, in no one’s handwriting: VOLUME X: THE CITY’S AWAKENING. The ground trembled. Every subway grate in Brooklyn opened. The city roared.

We all were, but this was important. “The Black Skulls,” Prez said, gently pulling Grace onto his lap. “What do we know?” Steel was back at the shop, helping them to close up now that they were short-handed. With everything happening at once, these day-to-day tasks seemed so trivial compared to people getting kidnapped and killed. I was starting to think that Grace was onto something, saying this was just like the movies... “Long history of drug dealing, smuggling flesh...,” Jasper explained, making a few clicks on his computer. Smuggling flesh... Another word for human trafficking! Just thinking about it made me shiver...

I was banned from entering either Spain or the Middle East, and I had ninety-eight years before Alexis and then Athena would come for me. Despite everything that I've lost, I've gained something pretty wonderful. I have life! It isn't perfect, but it's much better than the alternative. I still have to survive a Council and then a territory meeting each week, and I have safe houses that need to be policed. Tyler and Jason are now my Angels of Death. They both healed perfectly thanks to Lycan blood. We hunt and punish Rogues, but we make time for fun as well. Just as Paul promised, he brought me life. We vacation and go out dancing. We go shopping in New York. We go to the movies. We take Juli

“There’s no sign of remorse or anything. I’ve never double crossed yet you wanted to take my life so badly. I could have killed you at your stupid birthday party but I’m curious.” “I have no qualms with you Ash. Yes I might not like you very much or want you to be the leader of such an important group but that doesn’t warrant me killing you.” He explained so calmly. “So what warrants killing me then? Money?” “No.” He took a sip of his drink. “You don’t know a thing Ash. So much is going on in this city and yet you don’t know shit. Something huge is coming and you fell on the wrong side of business.”

The rainy city was experiencing a wave of progress with the increase in employment, economy and health, but on the other hand, it was experiencing a wave of its latest series of crimes, among them, a wave of suicide, when they began to suspect that it was a new sect in the city. Recently, 36-year-old Ryujin Delphos had managed to rebuild the city at high cost since it was abandoned by other companies and the government. For the first time, he didn't have control of his heart or his tongue. During the division of the business, the beverage sector, from the alcoholic ones, as the fermented ones were with werewolves and vampires, the vineyards were of the werewolves, while the other alcoholic b

Then, they drove toward the main city together. "How should I address you?" Storm asked out of the blue. "Just call me Lucas," Lucas said slowly. He did not want Storm to call him Senior York or Luke as that would make them seem close. In no time at all, Lucas saw Anchorage Base City’s main city. The city looked somewhat similar to that of Hatton. Nevertheless, it was much more fortified. After all, the technology in the parallel universe was way more advanced compared to Earth’s. When they arrived in Anchorage Base City, they saw that the majority of the people there were commoners. Life there looked pretty much the same to that of Hatton.

If you’re interested in paranormal urban stories, they often provide a mix of suspense, intrigue, and a touch of magic in an otherwise mundane world. **Paranormal Urban** refers to a subgenre of fiction that combines elements of the **paranormal** (supernatural occurrences, creatures, or phenomena) with a modern **urban setting**. This genre often explores the coexistence of everyday city life with hidden or mysterious supernatural worlds. ### Key Characteristics: 1. **Paranormal Elements**: - Supernatural beings like vampires, werewolves, witches, ghosts, fae, or demons. - Psychic powers, curses, or magical artifacts.

Lucien answers softly, "That's because cities become beautiful long before they become honest." The wind carries the sounds of distant traffic. Church bells ring across the skyline. Far below, life continues as though nothing is wrong. Sera studies the city again. She realizes something that hadn't occurred to her before. The enemy isn't just one rival family. Or one assassin. Or one corrupt politician. The enemy is a system that has existed for decades. A city where business, politics, and crime have become so deeply intertwined that no one can tell where one ends and another begins.