Vetala Supernatural Novels & Stories

Sandra had no mother and naturally Caius took Sandra as his responsibility, initially she was just one of the head organizer of the house having the ultimate authority of everyone else until one night, Caius went into heat, like werewolves, Vampires also had mates, but there was a difference, unlike werewolves not all Vampires were blessed with the mate, only 50% of the vampires had the chance to find their mates, and Caius surely wasn't in that percentage. Yet, going into heat was natural for every supernatural creature, in the past he randomly used to select prostitutes to salvage his need, but that one night, Sandra jumped forward and took him to her room, he tried to warn her and reasone

As she spoke, Kella gestured toward each magnificent structure: "Noctis: home to vampires, shadow walkers, and bloodline magic. They're the Vitalis Strain tied to blood, ancestry, and life force. Lupaxis: housing werewolves, beastkin, and primal changers, embodying the Primalis Strain which is instinct, transformation, and soul binding. Wyverndale: where dragons, elementals, and skyfire wielders reside, ruled by the Elementra Strain, control over elemental forces, fire, storm, water, and beyond. Tenebrae: cradle of incubi, dreamwalkers, and illusionists, governed by the Nocturna Strain which is the realm of dreams, desire, emotion, seduction."

As I went to join Valerie, I noticed that it was short of an arm. “It’s still in wolf form.” Valerie noted. “Do you have any idea why?” “No. All I know is that they steal their power from the scalp of an Alpha. Perhaps Mother Selene doesn’t take too kindly to that kind of theft.” “And they die hideous deaths in return.” “It’s a shame. Elena should never have left them like this. What will we do with them?” “We should do the right thing.” Valerie looked at me as if I was crazy. “Follow me.” I told her and turned towards the direction of the den.

she purred. I spat at the ground. “So that’s what you want? To use me as some kind of resurrection tool?” Valentina’s smile turned razor-sharp. “Oh, you’ll be more than that.” Just when Mason was about to charge at her again, Valentina raised her hand and suddenly, a powerful force radiated from her hand, blasting Mason off the ground. “What the…”

Amaria looked at her and asked, "What's the matter? Are you feeling ill?" "No, I'm fine," Teresa responded. 'Is it because there aren't any plants here that I feel like my energy is being sucked up?' she thought. All living beings were her source of power. Now that all the plants and animals around her were dying, her magic was the same. It was as if a piece of her had been removed. "They are six in number, and they are made up of humans, daemons, and a hybrid of humans and daemons, they each have their numbers in Roman numeral tattooed on different parts of their bodies," Vega explained before turning away.

Somewhere in the Carpathians, beneath a ruined fortress older than any known kingdom, Valeria stood barefoot in a circle carved from charred bone. The cult’s inner ring had assembled. Hooded, humming, some levitating, others whispering directly into the soil. A sacrificial flame burned violet at the center — fed not by wood, but by pages of forgotten scripture and strands of human hair. Valeria was no longer entirely human. Her limbs moved like mist. Her face, when glimpsed in mirrors, did not always reflect correctly. The void inside her pulsed with purpose.

I pressed my lips together. “What if… I give him some blood? Not all?” Raccoon’s face tightened. “That might not be enough. The damage… it’s too far gone. He’s a vampire hybrid, not just a wolf. That poison was made for him. You give him half, and you die in vain.” Valentina looked down at her wrist. Then her neck. Could she do it? Could she offer her life… for the devil who stole it? She leaned down slowly, placing her forehead to his.

There will be something solid for you to stand upon or you will be taught to fly. 🌹🌹 You Are My Obsession (Part 4) 🌹🌹 "What do you mean by you don't know? You are Ruthless for crying out loud who ought to know everything that is going on in the supernatural," Vala said, still not getting it. How can he forget something as important as this? "I just can't remember how I came to know about the 'Falcons', I just know that I can block them from coming into the supernatural." He told her.

she answered proudly. “Are you a Luna?” Jade asked as she walked closely beside Valerie, she doesn’t know why but, she adored her. “Even Luna’s can’t really do that,” Valerie smiled. “My name is Valerie, Valerie Veleta.” She answered and the girl froze. “Valerie Veleta?” she asked with her eyeballs almost bulging out of her pupils, “daughter of the previous Suprema Clarissa Veleta and the new Suprema?” Jade asked again in shock.

“I have associates here in the hospital who owe me huge favors. I have called in all those favors so that you and I might be sheltered here. Here in the hospital, some, like your personal doctor and personal nurse, know that you are Dr. Carl Leighton and I am Mr. X and that J is my son. Once you accompany me outside these walls and begin hunting vampires with me here in Underdenver, you must be my assistant Carl Jones, and you will call me Mr. M, J’s uncle rather than J’s father. Do you understand?” “Yes,” I said. And I did, except for about J. I resolved to, one day when things were calmer and I felt even more rapport with X, that I would ask him about J, his son. Who was his mother? Or was