Veritas Supernatural Novels & Stories

“Ugh. You are all giving me a headache!” “Love…” I replied. "Is that how love works?" "Kill Vlad and reincarnate him as soon as possible, duh!" Via was already annoyed. “But, my brother will still be reincarnated as a vampire or human, right? So, it’s still forbidden. Must be the reason why she’s still fighting for their love because she doesn’t want to lose him forever,” I added. “To begin with, we reincarnate souls ...” Azrael flicked his finger and just like that we stood near a church. I recognized the church in our town and it was burning with fire. Is this my vision? Is this real?

Blood streaked his pale face, his dark eyes locked on the blackened ground where Vera’s corpse lay. “That wasn’t the only one,” he whispered, barely audible over the crackling embers. Rio froze mid-step. His green-gold eyes narrowed as he turned sharply to face him. “What do you mean?” Silas’s gaze snapped to him, wide and frantic. “The spell Vera cast… it wasn’t just one binding. It wasn’t just to protect herself." His voice broke, raw with fear. “It’s a gate. And it’s opening.” The ground beneath their feet trembled violently, sending ripples through the mud and stagnant water. A low, guttural rumble rose from deep within the earth, vibrating through bone and blood alike.

Rita, however, leaned forward slightly, her eyes lighting up. “Wait,” she said. “What do you mean by supernatural?” I shrugged lightly. “You know… humans turning into beasts… vampires… witches…” Mat scoffed. “Movies,” he said. “Stories. Nothing real.” Rita shook her head quickly. “I believe,” she said. Everyone turned to her. “You believe?” Mat repeated, clearly amused. “Yes,” she said confidently. “Not everything, but some things? Definitely.” Mat leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms.

"What if Doctor Morgan was telling the truth? Like there was really an existence of ghost in the cell." "But he was insisting that it was Anika who was crying out for help," Angelic added. "Angelic, I am not sure about this, but, it was not possible to happen. Sometimes, one way to know the truth behind a mysterious crime was through ghosting. The victim asked for help, it could be visiting someone in his dream or invading his real world. What happend to Anika was mysterious, I had encountered cases where demonic possessions took place. And it was not possible that it could happened."

"Her supernatural capability indicates potential threat regarding independent implementation beyond collaborative restraint." Mother Verna nodded with spiritual understanding beyond religious formality. "Her perspective demonstrated ancient frustration concerning recurring patterns beyond contemporary manifestation," she noted, theological perception recognizing cosmic awareness without complete comprehension. "Her implementation suggests experienced observation regarding historical repetition beyond current correction without patient acceptance concerning gradual transformation through balanced implementation." Colonel Thorn provided tactical assessment beyond military limitation. "Her inde

“The prophecy my father spoke of from the oracle. Roni would be the end of vampires. How? It does not make sense that one human, wolf, or child of the fallen, would be able to accomplish something so tragic.” “Unless you just gave yourself the answer. Roni isn’t just one of those things. She is all of them. She is half human, a child of the fallen, who is now a wolf. Veronica is at the heart of all things in the shadows. If she wanted, she could damn us all with her next breath.” Rose replied almost joking. “But she hasn’t. And she will not. Veronica Slopper is not prejudice against other species. She has the most open heart of anyone. The oracle could be wrong.” I said defensively.

"What kind of abilities?" "I'm Vera," she said, introducing herself properly. "I can see the threads of fate - past, present, and future connections between people and events. Mira, the elderly woman, can read the true history of objects and places just by touching them. And Thomas can see through any deception or illusion, magical or otherwise." I stared at her. "You're all supernatural." "Yes. Which means we have as much to lose as you do if this conspiracy succeeds." "Is that why you know so much about us?"

Derora pushed them away and focused on the essence of the veratus, in their numbers they arrived, Soon she had almost a whole legion of veratus, derora had just taken a great risk, she had attempted to cheat the abyss, with darathos absorbing its energy and she returning it back in her benefit, derora had wasted wasted none of her own energy. Centuries spent in the abyss had taught her the inner workings of the dimension, and just enough knowledge to twist its rules to her bidding, just enough not to cause irreversible damage

A large amount of spirit energy grew inside of him, and Wilbur used this to open his Iris Veritas. That was a power that he had exchanged using his grace points at the Dragon's Altar. The Iris Veritas could see through all illusions and dispel any phantasms. However, the Iris Veritas required an overwhelming amount of spirit energy to activate. That was why Wilbur had channeled his Dragon Crystal. A spiral pattern appeared in the center of Wilbur's amber pupils, turning slowly.

she croaks as more tears pooled out from her eyes, her inner turmoil surfacing as she tried to determine whether or not she could trust me. ​I'm your mate. Of course you can trust me. ​I bite my tongue to stop the words from coming out, my mind screaming a reminder that she was a human. A human who knew nothing about my kind besides what was on television and wouldn't understand the concept of mates. ​I curse mentally with the realization that my mate was a human girl who could easily reject me when she found out what I really was. The Goddess truly was a cold-hearted cunt.