"You must be new to this whole gig." "Yeah, you could say that." "You just passing through?" "Um..." "You're definitely not the normal demon." "Oh, and what do normal demons do?" "I'll show you." ------------------------------------------------------------------ All Selina has known is Hell. The pain, the torture, the helpless feeling of never getting out. It comes as a shock to the demon when she is pulled from her cell at the request of the King himself. Just what does the King of Hell want with the Hell resident? He needs a spy. Someone to keep an eye on a certain hunter-turned-demon. And Selina is just the demon for the job. [ cover by @fob_petetrick ]

Sixteen year old Dani Willow has tried to have a normal life but she developed wings as she grew older. She was abused because of them, and bullied because of her constant wearing of oversized jackets. She had very few friends, but that all changed one day at her local school when a demon acting as a human gunman enters her school and goes on a killing spree. Attracting the attention of both Winchester brothers and a certain angel. Edited: February 2024 This story does have non consensual sexual themes involved. This is your warning. THIS STORY IS OWNED BY WINCHESTER_HUNTRESS ON WATTPAD I OWN DANI AND PERCY

It happened every month; on every second Sunday, at exactly 11:59 P.M. the screams would start, echoing around the world like a dreadful reminder. Anyone, human or not, who heard the screams of pain and terror would know that once again, The Event had started. Routines were the same everywhere. Mothers would usher their children into their homes, whether big or small, while fathers and father figures alike would silently protect and pray; pray that The Even never hit their towns or came near their families. Children under twelve years of age would be left curious, once again wondering about what had caused the shrill screams and why. If above the age of twelve, children would join their fathers in praying silently in their hearts; for they knew the consequences of The Event. But there was always one category of people that prayed the most, hoped the hardest, and worried constantly. During The Event, one could often find females, between the ages of thirteen and twenty-one sitting in corners, surrounded by those who would give their lives to protect them. Tears would be rolling down their cheeks as even their screwed shut eyes leaked them. Most would bite their lip in order to contain sobs, so hard that often, there were also small, thin streams of the dark liquid tumbling down their chins. The terror they felt, naked and strong on their faces, made it hard for anyone to lay their eyes on the females during The Event. They had everything to fear, because they were the ones being hunted. It happened every month; on every second Sunday, at exactly 11:59 P.M. the screams would start. And then, at precisely midnight, the screams would silence immediately, letting the world know that The Event was over for the moment. Everyone knew that, somewhere, a girl between the ages of thirteen and twenty-one had been taken, and would never be seen again in history. This time, that unlucky girl just happened to be me.

When Sam Winchester's brother was pulled from Hell, he didn't expect to be tossed into a life full of angels, and Heaven, and righteous men, and all of that stuff Dean always said he never believed in. In fact, it was making him feel like dirt. The angels didn't like him. He was an 'abomination' to them. So call him surprised when it was a normal day, in a normal motel room, researching like normal when his world was turned upside-down. An angel, calling for Castiel, and landing right in front of him that was unlike any angel he'd ever seen. She sees straight into him, and he can't help but find himself interested in the angel that could possibly turn his way of thinking about her kind around.

There are plenty of hunters out there that have their own story to tell...plenty of people who have had their lives altered by the work that we do...but their stories are irrelevant to the events that are about to be unfolded. The story I'm about to tell you isn't about a damsel in distress and a handsome hero who fall in love after experiencing bit of trauma. There is nothing fairytale-like about this story at all. Complete opposite actually. Every hunter has their own secrets...I certainly have my fair share...but how long can you keep a secret bottled up until it finally blows up in your face...and it kills you... The name's Stern. Melissa Stern. All you need to know about me is that my father was a "hunter" who became a legend and it's my turn to follow in his footsteps. This is my story. Re-live our favorite story from the very beginning...but from a different perspective and with a few different twists and turns

Rose Blake is a college girl working at a bar. Dean Winchester is a hunter-turned-demon. When Dean saves her life one night, Rose must face her terrible past and accept the life of the supernatural. With the help of Dean, his brother Sam, and Castiel the angel, Rose must fight to save the world from destruction and maybe Dean in the process. Can she help Dean discover his old self and save the world at the same time? Based on the TV series Supernatural. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural, nor do I own Dean, Sam, Castiel, or Cain. The plotline and characters such as Carter and Rose are my own.

J.C is a seemingly normal college student that attends Stanford,with her bestfriends. Little does she know her life is going to go from college scene to the hunters lifestyle,uncovering secrets she didn't even know she possessed and secrets she didn't know about her bestfriend,Sam Winchester. Will she be able to handle the weight that is about to be put on her shoulders? Or will she have some help from the Winchester Brothers?

Dallas Winters was raised to be a hunter. When she was two, her mother died because of a yellow-eyed demon. Her father wanted revenge for her death, in any way that he could get it, which is how the Winters met the Winchesters. They had the same story. When she was eighteen she got out of the hunting life. Went to college away from where any monsters would bother to go. New York City. She became a psychologist and hadn't been on a hunt in eight years when her brothers broke into her apartment in the middle of the night to tell her that their father went missing. [season 1 - season 3] [season 4 - season ?] slow updates cover template by @sadlittleyellow

{SUPERNATURAL FANFIC} When Sam Winchester was 6 months old, The Yellow-Eyed Demon didn't just bleed into his mouth; he took him from his family. Cut to 15 years later, his father is still obsessed with finding Sammy, and has brought his eldest son, Dean, along for the ride. Along the way, they make a shocking discovery. Is Sam even human anymore? Can he be saved?