Danielle Supernatural の小説・ストーリー

Collecting myself, I rushed in after them but remained by the door as Danica motioned for Heather and Amy to take a seat on the couch. As the two got comfortable, I took in my surroundings. Something about the normal setting was odd, especially considering that two supernatural beings had shared this home. Nothing that sat on the mantels or walls indicated that they were anything more than human. It was all... strange... compared to the environment I had grown up in. "Now," Amy said, breaking the silence that was falling around us. "Spill. Where have you been and why haven’t you bothered contacting us?" "About that," Danica began, shooting me a quick glance. "There is something about me you

She shook her head in her arms and went on sobbing silently; her hiccups could be heard from between the sob. “No, Adrienne. This is a very serious matter. I was out in the forest to practice my magic and was doing a powerful spell when it must have hit someone and I heard a loud thud on the ground. I ran to see who was hit by a spell and it was a dhampir.” She explained in a low voice. Her grip on Adrienne’s arms tightened once more. Adrienne was shocked by Mary’s confession and felt that sudden fear in her heart, too. Witches and vampires are mortal enemies of the realm. Any witches found guilty of killing a vampire or a dhampir would be put to death immediately. That is the law of their l

Aside from her voice, she could not hear anything else. "Danielle," called the familiar voice again. This time, she saw a beautiful woman appeared in front of her. She was wearing a long white dress. "Who are you? Why do you know me?" she asked while eagerly trying to remember the familiar woman. "Don't you remember me, Danielle Williams?" the woman smiled. "I understand, we only met once," she approached her. "When you wake up, tell Lucas that no matter what his heart decides, I will be happy for him."

Pantera do not follow people, they follow that pendant, and not one soul would spend a second mourning his death. His lips curve, "Besides, she's no wolf." An older woman with greying hair and piercing silver eyes takes a step toward me. She walks with venom in her body, danger in her eyes. Godric and Orla move away as her presence invades my breathing space. I do not move under her watchful gaze, though confusion parades every other thought in my mind. She leans in mere millimetres from my body and inhales my scent, skimming

Tristan follows behind me and takes a seat when I gesture for them too. “What’s going on, Rowan?” Mikhail asks. My lips twist into a grimace as I consider what to say. “I’m glad that you’re all here.” I wave a hand in Tristan’s direction. “All of you know Tristan already.” Tristan nods his head in acknowledgment. “Tristan is not just my brother, but he’s also the master of the Halo that I work for. Over the past couple of months, several Supernatural students have gone missing from our school. We recently found out that they were murdered, and parts of their bodies were used to construct some kind of Frankenstein monster. It’s pretty gruesome and puzzling at once. Due to the severity of the

Audrey said "I didn't want to risk grandpa finding out about what I really had in mind. I got a surprise for you." Audrey said "What?" Damon asked "Come with me to my room." Audrey said taking Damon to her room. "I sense powerful magic here." "Indeed, while grandpa was busy making a new weapon to kill me I was busy looking for a weapon that could kill a powerful demon." Audrey said "Wait you found the ancient weapon? I always thought it was a myth." Damon asked surprised.

Gabriel states before Jackson could tell us what Sasha said. "It was a woman who attacked her, she said the woman was wearing your bar's uniform." No fucking way I think to myself, what are the bloody odds? I mean, surely there are more female barkeeps? "Lydia? No bloody way, I checked her out myself mate that gal is sweet as pie." Jackson seems to tense up a bit, "Actually, her aura says she is supernatural, myself, Scarlette just couldn't figure out what kind of supernatural she is and my other half is choosing to stay out of the investigation, she says her detective days are over." I mutter in the hopes it would calm Jackson down. "Can you now tell me the name of this higher demon so that

Dante told him. "I have a suggestion" Silvana said. "Yes, what is it Silvana?" Antonio asked. "Valerie was in charge of the assassin guild, right?" she asked Dante. "Yes he was" he replied. "I am sure, he must have had those he trained well underneath him, who can track and infiltrate into the enemy camp, send them to get him back here. In the meantime we plan carefully how to go about this, because I am sure they are not just here to rob warehouses or burn them down, they have so much more in plan for us" she said.

"She's the Dhampir, Mackenzie." Mr Jones turns to Mackenzie with a skeptical look and says, "Prove it." Mackenzie shifts, getting in his face and I swear his face drained of all color. She shifts back, smirking at him. "Now, can I get something to eat," she asks and he nods vigorously. "Anita keeps her job, got it?" "Y-y-yes," he stammers. "I'll have two specials and Anita will join me," she says lacing her fingers with mine. "We're having what you humans call our first date."

At that moment, he had the ‘ammunition’ to help her crucify every single Grayson. Danielle smiled maliciously, thinking that with the help of her lover man, she will destroy all of them, one by one, all the way to that little bitch. She and Shawn had their happy month, now it was her moment to enjoy Shawn. It was time to start playing with them and their lives, to destroy them, as they had done with her. She couldn’t forget Shawn's laughter when he surprised her with Charlie... Her secret had come out into the open and canceled every single chance of getting her hands on Shawn Grayson's fortune.