Vetala Supernatural Novels & Stories

Serena saluted a little. If she’d been full siren, Serena wouldn’t have an alternate name. A half succubus or incubus was always given a demon name that was a nod to their other half. I loved her demon name. “Seriously?” “Yes. But that’s not as important as what I found out tonight.” I stressed. “There’s a Vasili here. He’s pretending to be an incubus and hiding out like a coward with a little harem, probably gifted to him in an effort to keep him happy and our people under his control. He says the ‘elite’ supernaturals are planning to hunt down the remaining two natured and beings who can’t pass.” I explained.

Asena looked at Muraco, he smiled "Velvela was a twin blood, who gave birth to her, she was a tri venom before her separation" "She could have killed... You could have been the one to kill Vlad!" Helga said. "I, I could?" Tala asked stepping back. "Can you two reunite?" The two looked at each other "No, I don't know if we can, splitting from her was easy, use a wolf transformation but instead if becoming a wolf I created a new body for myself, I don't think I can return" "Then it leads us to our only remaining way to ensure Vlad stays in his tomb" Ezekiel said.

I explained. “How do they not know who you are? Did they take you or did the other side take you? Where does the Helvegr play into this, because I know they do. What do you want from me?” He asked. “Yes, the elites took me. They only know I am the Vasilia. The Vasili has been helping them to enslave succubae and has also enslaved incubi and male concubi who didn’t want to betray other supernaturals. He wanted me, so Solar Flare took me for him. They assumed I was as selfish as him and gave me a title and a harem of eight supernaturals selected from the camps. I chose people who would be useful to me.

“She is Maika. Your daughter.” Valus froze. “My cousin met her,” Vantessa continued. “she felt the blood within her. Not just vampire. Not just something mortal. But something older. Witch blood.” Valus said nothing. “You knew,” Vantessa pressed. “Didn’t you?” Still, he said nothing. “I asked you once before,” she said, stepping closer, “years ago, after Vienna died—if she had children. You said no. But you lied.” Silence stretched between them, as still and heavy as the air before a storm.

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?”

“Father stashed me away many years ago when I couldn’t blend in with society anymore. In the early days when we first ventured into the human world, it was common for a child of my age to be considered a woman.” There was a sadness in Saveta’s tone that sent my mind back to the early years of our relationship. I had returned from seeking Apollo out for his betray, distraught and fearful. He had told me that all of my kind could die, I was the sole immortal, meant to ensure that his curse lived in my kind until he had eliminated all supernaturals. The child had been smart, while I was away, she had removed the fangs from my mate’s dead body, ensuring we could pass her off as being drained for

“So the mighty Alpha’s heir, the child of prophecy, obeys a fragile, breakable little mortal.” I stood, stretching my arms, feeling the weight of the moment unfurl. The room shifted in color; even the shadows seemed to grin. “Tell me more about this Vera.” The shadow hesitated. “She’s human-born. No bloodline, no magic. But…” “But?” “She’s mated.” “Ah.” I arched a brow. “To whom?” “To the Beta of Lucas’s pack. A man named Grant.”

Victoria had been his confidant for as long as he could remember, and he trusted her with his life. One day, Lady Victoria fell into a deep trance. It was not uncommon for her to go into trances, as it was a part of her voodoo practice. But this time was different. She saw an image of Selena Nightshade, a friend and sorceress to the kingdom, assisting Kelvin, the rogue Alpha in brutally overthrowing Alpha Caleb. The vision was so vivid that it felt like it was happening right in front of her. Victoria was jolted out of the trance by the intensity of the vision.

Lucas heard himself say, half of his men had came with him, perhaps if a fight starts, his men could defend him but the vampires were much and more stronger than a werewolf. "Everyone will be wondering who I am, the vampires woke up to see a strange girl standing beside the almighty king, I wasn't just a girl, I was a girl who had been mated twice, my first mate was a devil, he was a bloody liar..........." Bella said, slowly turning her eyes to stare at Lucas, Lucas was absolutely terrified, he waved his head slowly, this was her revenge and she was revenging on his weakest point.

vamp (plural vamps) Noun A flirtatious, seductive woman, especially one who uses sexual desire to exploit men. [ca. 1915] ~ A certain group of strippers are forced to reunite under tragic circumstances. When one of them is found murdered in her home, the five of them come together to form an ally, their aim, to bring the killer to justice. But somewhere along the line, they find their lives entangled each in a bigger mess.