Supernatural Trickster Novels & Stories

“ what do they want? “ I asked Sedrick who only grunted. I thought he wouldn’t reply to me till he started talking. “ I don’t know if you remember what or whoever you are, you’re a rare kind of wolf called a supernatural, according to history, mating with you would make a male alpha wolf stronger” I hadn’t even hurt anyone before; where did they want me to get power from? As if he knew my question, he just shrugged. “ Tristan wants power, he wants to be a part of the high council, his father was killed by a supernatural, so to avenge he’s been wanting to mate with one to get power but the one that died wasn’t much that’s why he was happy when you came, the story ends there” his voice has ret

"I understand that that may not be Austin's mother. So what's happening?" Damian looks at Austin. He nods at him. Austin looks at me. "Yes, Sybil Leek is not my mother nor your biological one. She is your godmother. Our mother was infertile. She couldn't have children. Mom and dad met someone who said they could help them have children. I've come to find out that it was Sybil Leek. She's well-known for practicing dark magic; she's a witch. It's likely she did a spell to take their firstborn daughter. She may have taken you for her own personal gain. I don't know for sure," Austin tells me. "We are also werewolves."

The shocking revelation put Huguely in a steeper state of anxiety. He knows what you are. Wait a minute. Did you say that you went to the Dean’s office to find a statue? Madison asks. Does that mean he is the one who is causing all these monsters to go after us? That guy always did seem a little too nice for my comfort. June said. But I never thought he would be some monster-making psychopath. I am afraid it is a little more specific than that, Huguely said. I had my suspicions earlier but now they have been confirmed. Dean Trask is a warlock and an immensely powerful one at that.

He yelled, making the ground tremble, “I see you know a lot about the supernatural creatures but it would take more than a golden stick to kill me! I’m Alectryon, the all powerful immortal trickster.” I snarled, prepared for another fight, “Well are we going to fight or are you going to try talking me to death.” With a growl, he leaped to the sky like a fucking cat and rushed towards me, his talons razor sharp. I’m going to have to chop off his skin for that blow to the chest. He tried to swing for myneck, but I easily dove under my stake next to his midsection, and I saw black blood flow out of him. What the hell? He’s changing parts of his body in some way just to divert me. He’s mixing di

’ His body rose into the air and turned into a blood-colored stream of light, chasing in Alex’s direction. Alex didn’t dare to linger at all. He initially planned to say some pleasantries, but Spencer was truly terrifying. He turned out to be a Tribulation Crossing expert who was just a level away from breaking through the Void Shattering and becoming an immortal! If he were to confront him, just a single touch would have disintegrated his soul! “Three Realms Decree, heed my words, little demon. Go!” Alex grabbed a bunch of paper dolls, bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on them.