Story cover for A Supernatural Fall by wiloovalo
A Supernatural Fall
  • WpView
    Reads 306
  • WpVote
    Votes 11
  • WpPart
    Parts 19
  • WpHistory
    Time 1h 27m
  • WpView
    Reads 306
  • WpVote
    Votes 11
  • WpPart
    Parts 19
  • WpHistory
    Time 1h 27m
Ongoing, First published Jan 01
5 new parts
Haizan's 18th birthday was supposed to mark a new beginning-but instead, it awakens something buried. As mysterious incidents escalate, Haizan and his friends are drawn into a web of secrets tied to his past. The deeper they dig, the clearer it becomes that these events are no coincidence. Something ancient lingers in his life, watching, waiting. And the truth may be far more unnatural than any of them imagined.

Please read and join the venture with us to unravel the mystery.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add A Supernatural Fall to your library and receive updates
or
#30confusion
Content Guidelines
You may also like
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Stay with us - Straykids OT8 Fanfiction - Shapeshifter AU cover
My Sister is a Monster cover
The Night Library cover
Rejected Luna: Claimed by the Lycan King cover
PACK LEADER (BxB) cover
OCEAN (သမုဒ္ဒရာပိုင်တဲ့လခြမ်းငယ်) (Complete) cover
Thirsting For Her. cover
The World of Yo-kai(Yokai watch X Reader) cover
Resonance - Henry Creel cover
Bloodbound Contract cover

Stay with us - Straykids OT8 Fanfiction - Shapeshifter AU

38 parts Ongoing

-Shapeshifter Au- Rain was hitting the windows of every nearby building and prompting the pedestrians to keep their heads under their umbrellas, hurrying home and not even looking at the storefront of your café. Why had your boss even scheduled you for a shift tonight? With weather like this, anyone craving hot chocolate would rather drink it at their own place. Sitting behind the counter and sulking, you decided to make a cup of coffee for yourself, no customer would come tonight anyway. Little did you know, but the kind of "shift" that was coming had nothing to do with work. You cleaned the counter and tables, packed your bag, and used your own key to lock up the café. Your body froze when you heard what sounded like whimpers in the alley next to the café. The streetlights cast long shadows, making it impossible for you to see clearly when you stepped forward. You let out a shriek as your phone slipped from your hand and hit the ground. A man was crouched down, his back facing you, but a dim light let you catch a glimpse of the blood soaking his back and shoulders. He turned around and you recognized him right away. His eyes. His hair. His freckles. Felix was standing right in front of you.