Vetala Supernatural Novels & Stories

“One day after the war, your mother had come to me. She told me that she was with child. I asked her with whom and she told me it was during a celebration. She couldn’t even tell me the wolf’s name.” So I was a child of a one night stand. Made sense in my long line of trauma. I gnawed at my lip. Valentin sighed deeply, through his nose. His eyes flutter shut. “She told me it was her,” Valentin whispered. “That Zahara’s soul had come back in the form of Victoria’s child. I refused to acknowledge it for a while. While we may live among ancient magiks, something like reincarnation was beyond my realm to belief.” He opened his eyes and turned to face me. His deep gold gaze pierced into me and wa

That's why we lost our son. Doc Cheska explained that Runo might have felt dizzy when the sun touched her skin. She may not be a vampire, but the child inside her is one, so she loses consciousness. I looked at Runo, and she was covered in bondage. The witnesses told me she used her hands to protect our baby instead of her head. But it didn't work. We still lost Dillan. We were not able to do our roles as parents properly.

she continued. Miss Mata stands fiercely, ready to fight. Angrily stared at the dark tornado. “She is a Kala witch. Jheval, a soul thief and an eye eater. I cannot defeat her, she took my eyes before that’s how I died a century ago.” She says and Mike placed Helena’s puppies into their basket. “So, how old are you this year?” Rasmiah says which made Miss Mata groans and rolls her brown eyes.

the pet master responded, looking very pleased with himself, "It was quite entertaining really. Shut her up nice and quick." The man's brow furrowed, but only for a second. "Age?" he asked. My eyes widened in surprise. He was actually considering buying me. "Seventeen." "Who was her breeder?" he followed up. Breeders. The vampires who took in the slaves and pets that couldn't perform their duties. The ones that forced them to conceive a few children before taking the child and killing the parents for their blood. The whole process made me want to curl up in a ball and cry.

“Varethkaal…” The creature’s form solidified as it stepped into the light, its eyes glowing with a malevolent energy. It spoke, its voice a low, rasping growl that seemed to echo through the cavern. “You think you can destroy me?” Varethkaal’s voice was like a thousand whispers at once, and Clara could feel its words in the depths of her mind. “I am the heart of this land. I have existed long before your ancestors ever stepped foot here. You cannot unbind me.”

But it was worth it because the child we had made was supposed to be supernaturally impossible. According to Karavaev, she was a Quorian. A Quorian was a half-human, half-vampire, and half-Quetet. Quetetes were meant to have magic. That was the explanation for her when she had stopped Raven and Theo from killing Zion. If she could channel the magic from her vampire essence, she could be extremely lethal because she was a pure vampire. It had been scary, but of course, we had learned to adapt.

He is the future Alpha King of all the whole werewolves. Valentina started to walk through the forest as she knew her way back to her little home. She walked fast because she still had to cart all her clothes and other belongings to her parents house and then after that, she had to meet up with her trainees. After a twelve minute walk, she finally got to her home. She stepped on the porch, opening the door as she entered inside the house and went straight to her room. Then she began to pick up her already packed suit cases and when she was done, she walked back to the front door, opened it and started to

Does he eat steroids for breakfast? “You wanted to see me, Alpha?” Mei says in a sweet voice as the giant closes the door behind them. “Thank you for coming. Mei, this is Valeria, a venatrix who has come to ask for your help,” she says with a kind smile. Mei blinks in surprise, “Me?” She squeaks, then her brows furrow in confusion, “But I thought you said venatrixes were hunters,” she says, cocking her head in confusion. I wince. My past is really coming back to bite me. If my fucked up upbringing gets Izzy killed, I’ll just go shoot myself right now.

Maya said sternly "Come on don't exaggerate, I do love Ryan and Owen but I want to go home." Valentina said "Hm, there must be a reason why he doesn't want to take you there yet, but if you insist on that I will take you there myself. Though I can't recall, but we will find a way no matter how long it takes." Maya said Valentina has a silver wolf inside of her, a very rare breed, one that most werewolves pray for relentlessly. Wolves who has this kind of breed inside them, becomes unstoppable monsters at the slightest of provocations.