Oh, we have a bunch of them. Where I live werewolves are plentiful. In fact, a distant relative of mine was rumored to be a werewolf.
But as an example of our more exotic supernatural fauna we have the Gloso, which is a giant firebreathing sow who can saw you in half with the bristles on her back. She spends the year eating the freshly dead on graveyards, but she becomes especially dangerous around the turn of the year, when she gets a taste for live human meat.