Vetala Supernatural Novels & Stories

It seemed to be reaching out toward Cassian, like a dog straining at a leash. "The Velvet Oath is not a contract written in ink," Cassian said, stepping closer. The air around him felt electric, charged with a power she couldn't name. "It is a blood-bond with the void. It kept this world stable for centuries, fed by the lineage of the Vale and the Dray. When your mother fled, the balance broke. The shadows grew restless. They began to hunt on their own." He held out a hand. "You feel it, don't you? The ache in your chest? The feeling that you’ve been fasting for a lifetime?"

"We'll be very careful. And we have Aunt Sophia with us who knows all about vampires." "But the feeling won't go away." Luna's small hands gripped Vera's shirt. "It feels dark and scary." "I know, sweetheart. But mama and papa are very strong and we've survived lots of scary things before." Vera kissed her forehead. "Trust that we know what we're doing." Baby Elena, now ten months old and crawling everywhere with supernatural speed, seemed to sense the tension in the compound. She was fussier than usual, crying more and refusing to sleep unless held.

Soft, warm light. Delicious food on the table. And her special drink. No one else was there. Only Valera, me, and my pet cat, Vee. “Thank you for inviting me, Luna,” she said. “I never expected this.” I smiled and pushed the drink toward her. “You deserve it, Valera. You’ve worked so hard.” She hesitated, then picked up the glass. Our fingers brushed. I watched closely. Just one sip. And the problem would be gone.

CHAPTER 45 BELLA Athena had started to cry for attention, and I rushed off to her. Once I had calmed her down, I brought her out, and Gabriel who’s face automatically lit up at the sight of her, reached out to take her in his arms. She was full of smiles as she went to him. Her tiny hands made its way to his cheeks as he spoke to her lovingly and waltzed around the room with her. While father and daughter were having their bonding session, I excused myself and went to my room and called up Erica. She, too, was just as worked up as me about what had happened earlier. Neo did explain his side of the story to her after we had left. He told her that the reason why he didn’t bother defending hims

The Speculum Terrae—the massive crystal—sat on the desk, looking like a dormant eye. Veda was sitting in Fennigan’s leather chair, while the Alpha stood behind her like a sentinel. "They are asleep," Leela announced, stepping into the room and closing the door behind Ginny. "Good," Veda said, gesturing to the empty chairs in front of the desk. "Sit. You need to understand what we are about to do to your body, child." Leela sat, her hand going instinctively to her belly. "The Vitae Ward is not a shield, Leela," Veda began, her voice blunt and clinical. "It is a decoy."

A story where other supernatural beings ruled the areas which were situated beyond the gods reign? Yes, there was one. Beyond the major kingdoms, empires and civilizations where divinity was powerful at the time, there was a vast empire that was built by uniting the countries now known as United Kingdom, Germany, Italy, Romania and the other surrounding european countries. It was known as the 'Celestial Empire', and was ruled by the almighty vampire Emperor Amborgio and his wife and high priestess, the moon witch Celine. Although they were virtuous, pious, and exemplary rulers, over the time other supernatural beings, full of greed and jealousy for their immense power and popularity, began t

Seventy-eight dead in forty minutes according to Silas's count. That's not winning. That's mutual slaughter. Which is exactly what the Hermetic Order wants. Maximum casualties equals maximum specimens. I try another fighter. Valentina. She's closer. Shooting vampires with precision. "Valentina! Listen!" She glances at me. "What?" "Hermetic Order is building trap spell. Underneath the battlefield. It'll capture everyone when it activates." "When does it activate?" "Don't know. Maybe minutes. Maybe hours. But we need to retreat before it completes."

“It's alright, you are mostly healed now, you can walk and move your body. “ Reya informed Vanilla with a smile, then she stood back and assessed her. “I heard humans heal slowly, how come you are almost healed after a few days of being treated?” Vanilla had thought of a new plan, in order to escape, she didn't mind befriending Reya, the first step she had taken was remembering her name and asking her about what creature they were and how their realm worked. Vanilla had learned that they were called werewolves, and that Darkness was the Alpha, Darren was the Betta, Ethan was the second Betta, Eden was the Gamma, with his mate, Even, and Reya was Darren's mate, which automatically made her a

It looked like the interior of some abandoned and long-forgotten castle. Veltalas, cunning and hostile creatures who were in between life and the afterlife, transpired. Low-ranked warriors, Malleteagan‘s omegas and lesser faes looked daunted. It serves them right. Veltalas are always on the hunt for new hosts. They aim to enslave them and take over their souls, driving the host to madness. “Don’t rush with an attack. This might be a trap. Scan our surroundings for any potential threats first.” I murmured to Malleteagan, Thersar and Nexelex. They were already tense and ready for the foray.

However, there was relief when she got to the bit about Nightshade. “Fuck, B,” he finally said, releasing a breath he was holding. “Yeah. It’s a messy fucking situation. We learned that Khalid, Veronica, her father, and Penelope are the Agents. Luckily, they have no idea who I am yet. They had a witch cast a spell to find me today, but Dante brought a really cool guy to feed me his blood.” His jaw dropped with that and looked even more shocked when she explained that Valis was a friendly vampire.