Supernatural Season Sam And Dean

Amid the gilded society of Victorian England, the Young Lord too charming to forget and the Duke too mysterious to decipher find their lives entangled by an uninvited twist of fate. Bound by circumstance, what had begun as conflict blossomed into a feeling Alex dared not name. And yet, it grows. When Young Lord Carlston meets the reclusive Duke of Blackthorn, it’s hardly love at first sight — rather pride, suspicion, and a clash of two guarded souls. But what if the person Alex misjudged most becomes the one who understands him like no one else ever did? Two men. One season. And the truth that could ruin — or save — them both. Additional tags: slowburn, victorian england, 19th century, rich, emotional angst, forbidden love, high society, tender moments, touch-starved, horseback riding, fencing, wood carving

Jack, a content creator for mystery, horror, and conspiracy stories, died. As he was recording a horror content. And then, he was reborn... as a supernatural entity, as a formless ghost. He acquired the system-panel like ability to get stronger. He could earn new supernatural traits. And even gained new incarnations later. But, the process was still unknown and unexplainable for him. But, that was not just the problem... Another problem... He was not reborn on his original Earth. He was reborn in an alternate Earth. The one still in the Industrial Revolution Era. The one with cursed steam engines, monster-infested sea exploration, mysterious pirates, supernatural powers, mythical creatures, demonic entities, and completely different geography.

Tomás has the ambition to become a writer, but his teacher, who has guided him until today, is seriously ill. In his quest to find a way to forgive himself and not die alone, Tomás will try to bring him back to his family before he dies. On this journey, he will find himself and discover how the love of an older woman can either hurt him or save him.

Anya, 28, carries an air of quiet resilience beneath her graceful exterior. With olive-toned skin, soft black waves, and deep green-hazel eyes, she moves through life with gentle confidence, her delicate floral dresses and matching earrings reflecting her understated strength. Balancing university lectures and restaurant shifts, Anya’s world is a delicate dance of responsibilities, yet her heart harbors untold stories memories and feelings she guards closely. Elias, in his early thirties, is the embodiment of poised elegance. Tall and fair-skinned, with piercing ice-blue eyes that seem to see straight through the surface, he exudes a calm power and precision shaped by his senior role in corporate management. Behind his minimalist style and commanding presence lies a man who has built walls around himself, wary of letting anyone close. Their worlds collide unexpectedly on a crisp spring evening at the restaurant where Anya works. The sight of her in casual attire, her hair loose and framing her face softly, captures Elias’s attention like nothing before. For Anya, seeing Elias a figure from headquarters, calm yet intense stirs emotions she hadn’t expected to confront while juggling her busy schedule. As their encounters grow from silent, stolen moments to hesitant conversations, both must navigate the complexities of their lives Anya’s demanding shifts and personal struggles, Elias’s corporate pressures and guarded heart. A shared ride to the train station, gentle teasing, and quiet confessions slowly chip away at the walls between them. Set against the backdrop of everyday challenges and small moments of connection, their story unfolds as a tender exploration of trust, vulnerability, and the courage it takes to rewrite one’s own story. “Silent Collisions” is a romance about two souls learning that sometimes love comes not in grand gestures, but in the quietest, most unexpected encounters.

Through out history, humans have made it a habit to focus so much on the visible that they forget the invisible. Such was the case for a normal highschool student till he stumbled upon what he should not have leading his life to turn into one hell of a roller coaster ride. Tis second among The Observer's Project.

Lonel'y boy who was lost everything meet's an most cherished, beautiful GIrl on the Land and the boy whose gear's of destiny have stopped started again.

Cast into a prison world as a child, Azreal—the Embodiment of Death—once wielded power capable of erasing entire realms. Now trapped in Aarth 62, a chaotic fusion of arcane magic and advanced sci-fi technology, his mission is clear: escape. But after centuries of failure, even a cosmic being must adapt. Choosing to live among humans, Azreal joins the Supernatural Exterminators, an elite group tasked with eliminating supernatural and extraterrestrial threats. But everything changes when a simple mission to slay a werewolf ends in his brutal defeat. Bleeding out, humiliated, and betrayed by fate, a mysterious system awakens within him: > [Nephilim Calamity System Activated] [Curse Activated: The Supernatural Harem] [ Curse Description : An overpowered host needs energy, but without exchanging yin and yang energy with supernatural females you have no energy to be overpowered, so get intimate. ] [Energy Depletion Imminent] [Curse Cure: Find True Love] Stripped of his powers and cursed with a bizarre condition, Azreal must now rebuild his strength by forming bonds with powerful supernatural women—many of whom he was once meant to destroy. War brews. Secrets unravel. And ancient beings begin to move the pieces of a game Azreal never agreed to play. But one thing is certain: he will rise. He will conquer. And this time, he will control his fate. [ Warning: 18+ | Action | Smut | Dark Fantasy | No Yuri | No NTR | Hardcore Violence]

※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※ Arc 6, Hall of Memories, has been finished in the Japanese WN! All credit for header art goes to Rokaroka. ※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※ ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO TAPPEI NAGATSUKI, THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR OF RE:ZERO STARTING A LIFE IN A DIFFERENT WORLD FROM ZERO, THIS IS A TRANSLATION OF THE FREE JAPANESE WEB NOVEL INTO ENGLISH

Spring and Fall—two sides of the same coin. When Spring loses everything in a single night—her powers, her lover, her purpose—she vanishes into silence, trying to fight for her life. Years later, she’s summoned back to the capital by royal command… only to find herself face-to-face with him—Fall. Her first love. Her deepest betrayal. He acts like he never stopped loving her. She’d rather die than believe him again. But as secrets unravel and the kingdom teeters on the edge of arcane chaos, Spring is forced into uneasy alliances. The truth is buried deep. The Veil is opening again. And Spring’s curse is beginning.

A thunderstorm and heavy rain woke up Danny Sage from his final rest in bleak dead of night. Shattered memories assaulted his mind of the final battle he had met his end at the hands of two women but he was alive again reborn with a different name and destiny.

In Aethoria, Nevaeh, a young woman who dreams of becoming a Crescent Sun, is in a relationship with Azrael, an all-powerful mage from Sombrafel. After the war that divided the realms of Light and Shadows, both seek balance in their lives while the threat of the Drakon Sword and the fate of the universes loom over them. As they enjoy a truce, something invisible watches them, and an ancient power resurrects the shadowy army. Their peace is threatened, and they must face a darkness that continues to grow.

Five heroes from different corners of the world, each with their own unique strengths and backgrounds, were drawn together by a common threat. The name Malacoda had begun to echo through the shadows—whispered in fear by those who knew the old stories. Malacoda, also known as Garma, was a being of immense power who had been resurrected by Erebus, the emperor of a distant, brutal world. Erebus had made a dark promise to Malacoda: immortality and the power to rule as king on Earth if he could bend humanity to his will. With his resurrection, Malacoda was filled with a renewed sense of purpose. He was not merely a weapon for Erebus; he was a conqueror in his own right. To announce his return, Malacoda sent three of his most loyal servants to Earth. Their message was simple and chilling: Malacoda had come to Earth, and the world had two weeks to decide whom they would serve. Would they bow before him, or face the consequences of their defiance? The announcement spread like wildfire, igniting fear and chaos across the globe. Governments scrambled to respond, while ordinary people were gripped by panic. In the midst of this turmoil, the five heroes—strangers to each other, yet united by fate—began to prepare for the coming battle. They each had their reasons for joining the fight. One sought redemption for past failures; another was driven by a sense of duty to protect the innocent. Each of them brought something different to the table: unmatched strength, cunning intelligence, mystical powers, and unshakable courage. They trained relentlessly, knowing that the odds were against them, but refusing to back down. As the two weeks passed, the tension in the air grew thicker. Malacoda made his presence known, appearing in terrifying visions and demonstrations of power that shook the foundations of cities. His servants stoked the fires of fear, urging humanity to surrender. But when the time came, the heroes stood firm. They confronted Malacoda in a battle that raged across land, sea, and sky. It was a fight that tested them to their very limits, pushing them beyond what they thought possible. Malacoda was a formidable opponent, his power amplified by the dark promise of immortality. But the heroes fought with a determination born of necessity, their strengths complementing each other in perfect harmony. In the end, it was their unity and resolve that turned the tide. Through a combination of strategy, sacrifice, and sheer willpower, they managed to defeat Malacoda, stripping him of the power that Erebus had promised him. The battle was fierce, the cost high, but in the final moments, Malacoda fell, his ambitions crushed. Erebus, watching from afar, seethed with disappointment. His carefully laid plans had been thwarted, and his would-be enforcer was no more. The defeat of Malacoda was a blow to his ambitions, a reminder that even the most powerful can be brought low by those who stand together. The five heroes, victorious but weary, looked out over a world saved from darkness. They had faced the worst, and in doing so, had become something more than just individuals—they had become legends.

Spring It was Shrove Tuesday. Nebel had just entered the corso, already at dark, and as she unpacked a bundle of streamers, she looked at the carriage ahead. Missed from a face she hadn't seen the afternoon Previously, he asked his companions: -Who is it? She doesn't look ugly. -A demon! She is gorgeous. She think she is the niece, or something like that, of the doctor Arrizabalaga. She arrived yesterday, it seems to me ... Nébel then fixed her eyes intently on the beautiful creature. She was a still a very young girl, perhaps no more than fourteen, but completely nubile. She had, under her very dark hair, a face of supreme whiteness, of that matt white and satin that is the exclusive patrimony of very fine. Long blue eyes, losing towards the temples in the circle of his black lashes of hers. Maybe a little apart, what gives, under a forehead smooth, air of great nobility or great stubbornness. But her eyes, like this, they filled that blooming countenance with the light of her beauty. And feeling them Nebel stopped a moment in his, he was dazzled. “What a charm!” He murmured, standing still with one knee over the man. Surrey cushion. A moment later the streamers were flying towards victory. Both carriages were already linked by the bridge hanging of ribbons, and the one who caused it smiled from time to time at the gallant boy. But that already came to the lack of respect for people, coachman and even carriage: over the shoulder, head, whip, fender, streamers they rained incessantly. So much so that the two people sitting in the back They returned and, rather than smiling, examined the spender carefully. “Who are they?” Asked Nebel in a low voice. —Dr. Arrizabalaga; true that you do not know. The other is the mother of your girl ... She's the doctor's sister-in-law. As if in pursuit of the exam, Arrizabalaga and the lady smiled at each other frankly before that exuberance of youth, Nébel believed in the duty to greet them, to which the triplet responded with jovial condescension. This was the beginning of an idyll that lasted three months, and to which Nébel contributed how much adoration there was in her passionate adolescence. While She continued the privateering, and in Concordia it lasts until incredible hours, Nebel incessantly stretched his arm forward, so well that the The cuff of his shirt, detached, danced over his hand. The next day the scene was replayed; and how this time the corso was resumed at night with a battle of flowers, Nébel exhausted in a quarter of hour four huge baskets. Arrizabalaga and the lady laughed, turning often, and the young woman hardly took her eyes off Nebel. East he cast a desperate look at his empty baskets; more about him Surrey cushion there was still one left, a poor bouquet of evergreens and jasmine of the country. Nebel jumped with him over the surrey wheel, he nearly dislocated an ankle, and running to victory, panting, drenched in sweat and excitement on the surface, he handed the bouquet to the young woman. She searched recklessly another, but she didn't have it. Her companions laugh. "But crazy!" Her mother told him, pointing to her chest, "there you have one!" The carriage started at a trot. Nebel, who had come down from the stirrup, afflicted, he ran and reached for the bouquet the young woman held out to him, her body almost out of the car. Nébel had arrived three days ago from Buenos Aires, where he was finishing his baccalaureate. He had been there for seven years, so his Knowledge of the current society of Concordia was minimal. He should stay still fifteen days in his hometown, enjoyed peacefully of soul, if not of body; and lo and behold, from the second day he lost all the serenity of him.

She is the queen of an entire kingdom. The fiercest, bravest and most powerful rider in history. But has no memory of her past. She has to remember in-order to save those dear to her. After a Prophecy comes out after the annual “Battle for the Crown”, Aurora is forced to stake her claim as the rightful heir to the throne of Asterin one of the Kingdoms in Fantasia. But with an inevitable war at arms length and shaky memory of her past she’s a bit stuck in a loop.

When a single mirror dividing two world the human world and the supernatural realm had collided, the rebellious supernaturals Ada Jemima and Devika formed an alliance with the enemy to brake the twelve seals in order for them to release Lucifer from his cage, and destroy humanity an rule over the Earth. The professor had assembled the perfect pack the most powerfullest pack in the universe. The Thestral's siblings they're leaders followed by the Sherwood's siblings who are warriors, the Bailey triplets are powerful, the Raeken siblings are compassionate, the Orlando are fearless, the Zenere brothers are innocent, the Alysson are optimist, the Rae are geniuses, the Valentina siblings are loyal and the Joseph brother's are psychotic. The leaders will fall and the warriors will give up, the powerful will become powerless the compassionate will become heartless, the innocent become the victim, the fearless will become fearful, the optimistic will lose all hope, the genius will lost their mind, the loyal will betrayed the pack and the psychotic will change for the better. The pack wasn't afraid of the monsters they're facing because they become the monster they've previously hunted. The world will know them as kids, but they will be much more than that. They will become Legendary Legacies. Demons alongside other rivals, has always haunted the human world creating massive destructions, stealing their humanity an their souls channeling it back to the devil. That's until the professor had arose a pack to defend humans, born with incredible abilities Jace and his pack uses their abilities to drive back the darkness. Though the Devil is more than a warrior, the pack created a shield to save humanity. Every generation a new pack is chosen to fulfill Earthly missions. And now that the duty fall to Jacelyn and his pack victory is within there reach.

A fierce but delusional teen seeking her prince charming, An enigmatic Vampire with a sorry past. But this season has other plans...

Meet Ash, Princess Aishwarya from the Island of Kalai, the eldest daughter, the only daughter in generations, born into a family of moderators. A special kind of human that served as moderators between the natural and the supernatural world. Ash was trained to be queen from a very young age. Well versed in the art of politics, war, negotiations, people, manners, manipulation, swords, archery, guns, magic, supernatural studies and more. However, her life turns upside down when her mother, a healer, the only healer on the island passes away, and a dark calamity begins forming on top of her island, the island needs a new healer. While she takes up the mantle behind her grieving father, her father backstabs her with a marriage proposal that would kick her out of the island and crown his brother the throne. Her brother, who has only ever lived a kind, carefree life honing his magic is now the king, and she is a roadblock her father wants to remove from the path. To save herself and to stop that power imbalance her proposed marriage would cause in the supernatural world, Ash enrolls into the most prestigious university across the Atlantic. Supernatural University. Standing at the university gate, she feels lost. ---------------------------------- Free To Read ---------------------------------- Disclaimer: The image is AI (worked hard on finding an AI model that was ethical to the extent possible in the AI age) If and when I get paid for any of these stories, I will get a professional artist to do the work and take this down. Until then, this is it.

Victor was a normal 21-year-old man—at least, that’s what everyone believed. Born with RH-null blood, the rarest blood type in the world, Victor grew up shielded by his loving family. Doctors called it “golden blood” because it could be given to anyone, but he saw it as a curse. Every scraped knee, every hospital visit was a reminder that even a small injury could end him. Fragile. Alone. Different. What Victor didn’t know was that this blood, the very thing he despised, was considered a delicacy in the hidden world of the supernatural. To vampires, it was an intoxicating vintage. To werewolves, it awakened primal instincts. To dragons, it was a source of ancient magic. His scent called to them. And when fate brought him into contact with three extraordinary women—Seraphina, the vampire duchess; Lyra, the alpha werewolf princess; and Kaelira, the rebellious dragon heiress—everything changed. They came for his blood. They stayed for his heart. But the blood they craved did more than nourish—it awakened something ancient inside Victor. Something buried in his lineage. A latent power that would turn him from prey to predator. From human to hybrid. From ordinary to legend. The world of monsters had sought to consume him. Now, he would become their king.

Ajax Vincent—a twenty-three-year-old monster hunter—was about to retire from his job when the most important woman in his life disappeared, leaving behind his step-sister, a series of unexplained events even by his standards, and a vortex with him smack in the middle of it. This is an Urban Fantasy, Progression Novel. It doesn't inherently belong to a genre but is a mix of fantasy, detective, romance, and horror genres. This novel will have a harem, but it will be synonymous with real-life polygamy as opposed to its traditional WebNovel equivalents. Other things to expect: -Creative Twists of classic tropes and archetypes. -Monsters based on myths. -Complicated character dynamics. Chapter length: -1k words at least, uploading daily.

The story began when Lucifer grew bored. This led him to decide to create a superior race to his father's, for his own entertainment. This race would surpass humans in every aspect, but there were still limitations to what he could achieve. For instance, he couldn't deceive the sun, a natural force belonging to his father, God. He desired a race that could outwit and behave like humans in order to deceive his father's masterpiece, but he couldn't create it in the same way as his father. Therefore, he opted for a shortcut - creating a disease known as vampirism. The main character becomes the first vampire, obtaining the blessing from Lucifer himself. In the year 646 A.D. in a small village in The Frankish Kingdom, a young albino girl named Carmilla lived in fear for her life. In those dark ages, her unique appearance meant almost certain death. Confined to the basement of her house, she had never seen the world beyond its walls. Her parents kept her in chains, showing her no love or kindness, except for her sister Anna, who was her only source of comfort and care. However, tragedy struck when fate cruelly took Anna away. Alone and desperate, Carmilla prayed for salvation, and in her darkest moment, an unexpected blessing came from the Seraphim Lucifer. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In my novel, Carmilla will embark on a journey through different time periods, facing great dangers along the way. She may encounter historical figures such as Vlad The Impaler, visit the Lancaster duchess, and possibly even travel to Brazil. The story will be filled with numerous historical events, some of which will be altered while others may not occur at all. The supernatural world will be rich with a variety of folklore from real life, some of which I may create myself. Elements such as werewolves, sorcery, faith bearers, pagan gods, and more will be included. I draw inspiration from real world legends and events, and will also introduce some original creations of my own. Many of the vampire characters in the story will be influenced by existing vampire literature, such as Castlevania, Vampire: The Masquerade, Count Dracula, and others.

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Deep beyond the village edge lies a forest that breathes secrets and devours silence. The locals call it the Hush — a living wilderness where missing children echo as whispers in the wind. When Rafi, a runaway haunted by family betrayal, stumbles into the hush’s grasp, he discovers he is not alone. There, he meets the braid girl — a fierce, half-wild survivor who knows how to barter with roots and shadows. Together, they forge an uneasy pact to navigate the forest’s cruel mind games, flesh-twisting guardians, and the unseen force that feeds on fear and memory. But the hush is hungry for more than bodies. It wants stories, secrets, and the fragile hearts that carry them. Each step deeper is a step closer to losing themselves — or becoming something not quite human at all. Children of the Hush: Season 1 is a chilling, mythic dark fantasy about lost youth, survival, and the primal terror that lives just beyond the last safe light. If you stray too far, remember: not all whispers are kind.

Content warning: Sexual content and lots, lots and lots of lemons, nonchalant MC, Milfs, "Magical fingers" ______________________________ "Damn! How? How do they keep finding me!?" In a world where an individuals spirit power decided their fate, Mason Harris — a 16 year old boy, always believed he was destined to live an average life, his only interests were in girls and women, with thick thighs and large breasts. It all seemed ordinary, that is until his 16th birthday became a trigger for his bloodline awakening. He felt his body becoming stronger, his five senses grew sharper tenfold and he grew wings!? Just when he thought he had finally awakened his spirit powers, strange things started happening, things that couldn't be achieved by ordinary spirit powers, things he couldn't explain— that is, until he learnt the truth. He wasn't just an ordinary spirit caster. He was the last descendant of the Incubus demon bloodline, a race of demons who prey sexually on women. But that wasn't all, his bloodline, it's command and order was so powerful that it drove supernatural beings — especially women, crazy. His family? They didn't know what he was, his mother had no idea what her husband was, even after he disappeared months after Mason's birth. It didn't take long before he realized that no matter where he went, he wasn't alone. Stalking him and lurking in the shadows were a much darker force who have stayed hidden for thousands of years, fairies, werewolves, elves, sirens and worst of all — succubus! All drawn to him for reasons he could not explain. No matter where he went, he was always hunted down by these succubus! Why is this happening to him? Why did these beings appear now? He couldn't help but feel part of a much larger scheme. But one thing was for certain, with an army of succubus, elves and werewolves at his disposal, he knew he could never lead a normal life ever again. _____________________________ A/N: It's my first time writing this kind of novel, so reviews are highly welcomed in order for me to progress forward.

A life story Maya is faced with the responsibilities that she's not sure she can handle but she has to . what does Faye have in store for her . Read and find out This story keeps you entertained in a good way

"Stop following me!" Asher yelled, his patience running thin. He had let it slide for too long because she had done a lot for him. But now she was everywhere, suffocating him. "I’m only trying to protect you," she responded. Asher sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I need some space, alright? I can take care of myself." She didn’t budge, and just kept staring at him with that same obsessive look, like she had no intention of leaving. "Is it because you’re strong now? Are you going to leave me because I'm no use to you anymore?” Her voice had turned cold, sharp enough to cut through the silence. “Of course not, you know that’s not the reason…” “Then why do you want me to stop following you?” “I’m just going to the restroom, for God’s sake!” He massaged his temple, clearly at his wit’s end. “Oh, you should have said that earlier.” She giggled, the earlier tension melting away. “I did,” he sighed in defeat.

Note to the Reader: This work is not about the Bible. Despite references and inspirations from various mythologies — including Christian ones — this is an original story. Everything here is fiction. If something seems sacred or profane, understand: it is a mythological reimagining and not an attack or endorsement. Read carefully, and you will see that this universe is different. Therefore, I will not respond to criticisms based on religious comparisons. --- Synopsis: When the Most High — El, the Creator — declared the end, the judgment began. The righteous ascended to the Heavens. The sinners were cast into Hell. But... What about those born during the Apocalypse? What about those who refuse to kneel, neither before the light nor before the darkness? What about those who simply love the Earth, even in ruins, and fight to survive without seeking salvation or damnation? For these, the Most High reserved a blessing... and a curse: the strength to fight for their own lives, in a world already condemned. Among them is a warrior goddess and sinner, who challenged Hell for nine lives — and lost all of them. A leader, a symbol of hope and despair, she fell for the last time with her companions, after finally defeating the demonic generals. But the Most High, moved by her perseverance, granted her a tenth life — and a gift capable of changing everything. Now, she discovers the truth: she is not just a reincarnated being, but the heir to a forgotten lineage, older than the universe itself. By her side returns a mere mortal, born weak in a world where weakness is a sin. He had no gifts, was not chosen, was never noticed — yet, he did not give up. He never cursed the Heavens, nor worshipped Hell. He just fought, even without hope — alone, always alone. Even in the face of death, he did not die — he refused to die. Even in the Void — where no soul should exist — he survived, purely by the sheer will to be. Now, reborn without memory, guided only by instinct, he walks beside the goddess — for how long? She is strong and powerful; he was nobody. She was destined; he was disposable. She was talented; he had no talent. She was special by birth; he was never special. She was a leader and warrior; he was a monster and an aberration. She was blessed without having done anything; he was cursed despite having done everything. She wanted to save the world. He just wants to find out why he is still alive. Everyone adored her, and everyone was under her control; he bowed to no one and knew his worth. They have everything to go right, and everything to go wrong. And so a question arises: Between the one who always had everything and the one who never had anything, who is the true monster? --- Final Note: If you enjoy supernatural stories, full of action, mystery, and fantasy — with angels, demons, gods, nephilim, fairies, werewolves, vampires, wizards, witches, dragons, hybrids, and the weight of an apocalypse — this is your story. A universe where there is no easy paradise or definitive hell. Only the struggle. And the truth hidden behind all lives. Notice: I will be publishing this story on RoyalRoad.com link:[https://www.royalroad.com/profile/745827/fictions]