Veritas Supernatural Novels & Stories

I exhorted Hera, running off. Her jog caught up to mine, and we halted a few feet from the Vel’sotars. “Stop!” I ordered, pushing all of my energy into that one word. “He’s an undead.” “And you are unwelcome, trespasser.” One of the Vel’sothar tilted its head slowly, its hollow eyes landing on us. It bared its yellowed razor teeth, voice gravelly and cruel. “Oh, you want this one back? You have no dominion here.” He jiggled Valen’s soul like a paper doll and retorted. “He belongs to the dark.”

Her eyes travelled to meet Takumi’s. Could it be that it’s him? The vision has been cut off before she could see what’s more to it. What are those marks in her vision for? Is Takumi a spiritual being, perhaps, a demon? With no warning, Theresa cringed when a vision suddenly flashed before her in a split second once again. She saw a head of a woman burst in a drizzle of blood as if someone shot her. Her body lifted off its feet by the impact and twitched before laying down the ground. She gasped when she finally snapped back into her senses. Cold sweat started trickling down her temples, breaths falling short.

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

When Veronica finally faced us, her expression was unreadable. "Six years," she said quietly. "Six years I've worked with you, built your career, made you a star. And now this." She gestured to the tablets on her desk, each showing a different news site, all with my face—human and wolf—splashed across them. "I can explain—" I started. "Can you?" She cut me off. "Can you explain why my top model is suddenly the center of a supernatural conspiracy? Why my phone is ringing off the hook with clients canceling contracts? Why—"

I ask curiously. “I’m turning the search for Invidia over to my animai. Valeria is a former venatrix and is exceptionally skilled when it comes to hunting and tracking supernaturals. She now has even more intelligence and resources than she did before, and she’s using them all to find Invidia. Invidia may be able to ward herself from others, but she is still a supernatural being herself and vulnerable to all the weaknesses that come with it. Like Orenda said, she’s not unbeatable. She can shield herself all day long, but not from everything.” “A human?” Aya bulks. “You’re entrusting a human with finding and capturing someone who has the ability to blind even the Gods?”

“They say you possess great powers and insight into the workings of the supernatural realm.” Doris smiled warmly, appreciating Valeria’s words. “I have devoted my life to understanding the mysteries of this world and beyond,” she replied, her eyes gleaming with so much knowledge. “Many seek my guidance, and I do my best to help them find their path.” “I have come seeking answers about my mate,” Valeria revealed, . “He is the vessel of the god of destruction, and I fear the consequences that lie ahead.” Doris nodded, her expression grave yet compassionate. “Indeed, such a connection carries immense responsibility,” she said. “I can sense the turmoil within you, Valeria. It is essential to fac

Veronica closed her eyes, but opened them when her mother asked her something: -They are measuring forces. -Can they kill each other like that? Vera had asked God to forgive her, because she hoped that this would happen for her own good and that of her daughter, although she felt sorry for Maya and even for that boy. -I don't think so," she answered. After all, she didn't know much about the universe of wolves and/or vampires and, honestly, there was still a vague hope in her heart that one day her old friend Maya would return or that this would change.

Luckily for both Vampires and Lenoras they had healing powers so their ear drum were going to heal or we would have ended up having permanently deaf Vampires and Lenoras. Just as Caspian was coming to hug me, and the Lenoras were about to chain her, realizing her revenge plan had failed, Vera then did something unexpected. ‘’You it all your fault!’’ She then shouted jumping upon me and teleporting both of us away. It became a fight for life or death as I found myself falling of some cliff like I had done last time but this time with a mad woman named Vera trying to kill me. She had her hands around my throat while I also retaliated kicking at her and pulling at her hair.

I began backing up a little out of worry. What was happening? "Supernaturals are real and they've existed even before humans came on this earth." No, impossible. This couldn't be. "H-hey, are you okay?" I tried getting through him. Trying to reassure me that this wasn't what I thought it was. It was only when he slowly turned around to face me that I got the biggest heart-stopping moment of my life.

“Yes, Beta” I took a deep breath, and mind linked with Jarin to let him know I had arrived back. It wasn’t long before I was outside his chambers. I stood there dumbly, knowing that the next conversation with him was going to dictate how the rest of my life played out. “Atlas? Are you out there?” Jarin called from inside. Stupid, of course he would sense you this close. I pushed the door open to see him standing there looking confused. “Sorry Alpha, it was a long trip, I’m a little dazed”. “Of course, of course, I won’t keep you long”. He gestured to a chair and I sat down heavily. He looked at me expectantly “So?” “Er yes sorry Alpha, it is good news…I believe I have brought a hybrid back w