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A low growl was heard by Stella and the same was heard by Benjamin but both thought it was just their illusion. Stella ignored her inner voice and continued to talk to Lima. But then something strange happened frightening everyone. Tehran was once upon a time called Hamster the city where Princess Veronica ruled. It was past twelve in the night. The power was down and there were no street lights glowing. Benjamin and Stella were passing through the road of the mansion Princess Veronica had locked long years ago. The street was completely dark and dead silent but suddenly strange voices were heard from the mansion. "Come on release me. Come here.... please...." There was a desperate growling

After saying that, Ernest silently left the hall. Stanley sat on the sofa in the hall, took a sip of tea, and said, “Help me get in touch with Mr. Fern of the Northern Division in the Supernatural Bureau.” … Back to Philip’s side. After he returned to the hotel, Leon found him and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, Mr. Sacha of the Southern Supernatural Bureau division has been waiting in the side hall.” Philip hummed and headed toward the side hall without delay.

“Hilton Garden Hotel.” The place was exotic. Excited, I picked up my phone, went to their website, and booked a presidential suite. After letting out a satisfied breath, I lay on my bed with my arms stretched wide and my eyes fixed on the white ceiling. My phone beeped. That should be the confirmation message from the hotel. “Hi, Code 999. I am still waiting for a message. Please do a background check on Mr. Collins. Send me your account number.” “I prefer cryptocurrency,” I replied with a smile on my face.

However, regardless of how much determination he summoned, every time he thought of Sarah’s sexy, charming face, he would feel disgusted, grossed out, nauseated, unable to swallow that bitter pill. ‘Why, of all times, am I thinking of Charlotte Simmons now? D*mn it!’ He was suddenly reminded of that forced kiss he’d had with her just before he had left the country, and her body’s faint scent of chrysanthemum seemed to crawl into his nostrils. … El Paradiso was the hottest hotel in Rothesay. The restaurant was located on the first and second floor, and the high-class hotel was located above the second floor. It was now dinner time. The first and second floor were crowded with customers, and t

Ouroboros, the ghost from his past, and Fenris-Rage, the poison of his present, were both waiting for him in the City of a Hundred Spires. “It can’t be a coincidence,” Catherine stated, her voice flat. She stood with her arms crossed, her sharp, analytical gaze fixed on the main monitor, where a satellite image of Prague was now displayed. The strategist had taken over, her mind already mapping out probabilities and threat vectors. “A single city linking a clandestine supernatural drug trade to the mysterious entity connected to your parents’ murder. The odds are astronomically against it. This is a deliberate convergence.” “It’s a trap,” Marcus added, his assessment blunt and practical. “Th

We have spoken before of "unexpected" and "unexplained" love stories. And we have more this time at the Supernatural Spa. This time, I will be asking my friend, Mab the Hierophant of the Paranormal All-Stars. She'll be sharing two cases that involved her personal friends back in the University that she loves so dear... ++++++++++ Partner No.1: The Only One

Yet if I had to do this to save Zoey it was about time that I came face to face with my fears. I sat down at the desk and then opened the book to find the thick and yellowish of color the page. I scanned through the text until a familiar word caught my eye: **Paris**. My heart thudded in my chest. Paris. It was the city where I found my biological parent, The city that changed my life until this very moment. My fingers shook as I ran them over the words again, the story of a coven of witches that used to plague all supernatural beings there, from werewolves to vampires and hybrids. These had been strong, holding power as if they were the only ones allowed to rule the world, they terrorized o

Well, it is all part of our city's charm but we the supernaturals are quite familiar with the truth. The hurricane flight we had from the other realm landed us directly in the middle of the universal studios Hollywood where the human population was more rampant. I think the smell of the busy street of LA did the magic because the intense hunger I felt afterward was at its Zenith. The spell to lock my hunger had been broken.

believed that the only way for us to be able to rebuild our population, was by producing children with the vampires and mages. And now, she has been told that her ex Alpha is looking for a hybrid bride. “I know mother, but unfortunately we didn’t have a seer telling us it was our only option at the time” I pointed out. “Hah! Quite frankly I’m amazed the Alpha even entertained the idea of approaching a seer in the first place!” “Perhaps that will give you an idea of how desperate we are” I replied gently. Her eyes softened. She moved back to the table and sat down. After taking a breath she turned back to me. “I can’t say I’ve heard anything from the other lone wolves. I’m unusual in the way