Novel & Cerita Vetala Supernatural

Hoping she could tell him something at least. Although he could tell that Valeria was not like Victoria or Lindsey. She was a fragile human being. As expected, Valeria had no idea. Valeria shook her head and narrowed her gaze again. "My name is Winston Hound. I am the vampire Master from Rome. And I am the man you are fated with. I am your mate." Said the vampire master standing in front of Valeria. Valeria's eyes widened as she looked at the man standing in front of her. She was staring into his eyes while breathing heavily. She never expected to be with a vampire master. But she was somewhat happy knowing that her mate was a vampire master. That too a man who looked like a Greek God. Looki

my healing abilities came from him! Everything was so damn related and that's when it clicked. "We will meet again." And I couldn't help stop the heaviness from settling in my chest. Vera and me....we were not just mate's We were Karmic soulmates. The souls that couldn't unite in that life,took birth again. It proved that moon goddess does corrects her mistakes. She did a mistake mating the beast and Anara in that life....but now centuries later she mated Vera and me.

Instead, she touched Clara’s wrist — the skin still glowing faintly from the ember. “You’re not alone in this. But you may have to be the first one to stand.” ⸻ Meanwhile – Below Terrell Varethkaal sat in the ruins beneath the hospital, surrounded by bones now blackened with his breath. He no longer looked like a man. His voice echoed in layers. Each syllable bore the weight of a hundred stolen tongues. He had learned the trick of flesh — how to wear it. Now he needed only one more name. Clara. She burned brighter than the rest.

And now Valencia, it's that idiotic Alpha Alexandro! Valencia is really Amelia's daughter. They look the exact same, the same beautiful green eyes, the same flawless Porcelain skin, the same beautiful silky hair, the same attitude. The same stubbornness and flaw. I failed with Amelia, I failed to make her see what was so clear to me, I failed to make her realize that I am the one for her, that I am the only one for her. I failed with Amelia but fortunately for me, the moon goddess has given me another chance with Valencia. Valencia, daughter of the cast away Luna Amelia Valdriss. Valencia Valdriss, the outcast mixed breed werewolf born through the unholy romance between her werewolf mother

THANDRAL- WORLD OF THE DEITIES ONE OF THE OTHER WORLDS. NATALIE. I collapse into the lush mattress that feels like clouds. “I am best,” I groan into it. “Long day?” a tinkling voice asks. Looking up, I see Venta, my assistant hovering over me. Venat is… put simply, a ball of light. Pure magic. Sentient and all but with no physical form. It is astounding. In fact, everything here is astounding. The World of Deities. It is a whole different world, that's for sure.

There, chained to the far wall, his body kept together by curses and stolen blood, sat the creature that had once been Andrei Bathory. His skin was gray and slick. His eyes were sunken but burning. His hands were bone and tendon and hunger. When he saw me, his lips peeled back into a grotesque smile. “Ah,” he croaked. “The girl from the pages.” My entire body went cold. Valentina watched us both. “This is the source,” she said quietly. “Of my curse. Of my power. Of Cross’s obsession.” Her father licked cracked lips. “And of your salvation, child.”

Selena’s breath catches in her throat as she recognizes the figure—it’s the same creature she saw in her visions, the one that has been haunting her nightmares. “Selena!” Valentine shouts, reaching for her, but it’s too late. The creature lunges at them, its eyes glowing with malevolent intent. Valentine moves to intercept the creature, his vampyre speed and strength on full display as he battles the monstrous being. But even as he fights, he can sense that this creature is no ordinary threat—it’s something ancient, something powerful.

Callista A week later. Valencia Everhart was sentenced to life in prison by the Supernatural Council for assisting the devil in his criminal endeavors such as kidnapping and harboring a werewolf, orchestrating a pack takeover on the orders of the devil, attempted killing of two pack members of the Rexellen pack and the biggest crime of them all, assisting the devil in massacring the entire Galdine pack. I thought the last one was a bit harsh because Valencia never really did know about that charge, but as Valencia had confessed in the court, she’d given the devil the location and information regarding her pack.

“Rhea Valeria is officially accepted into the Targarion pack as of today. She is no longer an outsider, she is under the full protection of our laws. This is to ensure that no outsider can touch her.” “But,” I continued, “the matter of her appointment as Luna or the giving of the mark will not be discussed again until I decide. Her status is that of a probationary pack member. She will work under my strict supervision at Vareth Corp. As for the execution ... it is postponed indefinitely.” ‘Still postponed?” asked Zandaya, her eyebrows furrowed. “Postponed until I am sure she has malicious intentions or not,” I lied. In fact, I knew she had no intentions other than to survive. I just needed t

Even warriors stumbled back, shielding their eyes. Indeed, I lost control… “Valentina!” Andres’s voice thundered through the chaos, his aura slamming into mine. His hand cupped my face, forcing my gaze to his. “Breathe. Come back to me. You are not them.” I gasped, shuddering, fighting Veraka’s rage. “I—” ‘Hold the line. Do not let her consume you.’ Kira’s voice pierced through, steady as stone. ‘You’re right, no one tells you who you are, Valentina. You are you, you are Valentina Rodrigue, the future Luna Supreme.’