Adventures Spirit Novels & Stories

Jesse watched me with concern, and I stood there trying not to completely lose my mind. "I need a drink." I said and turned around. I headed straight for my purse as I knew there was nothing strong enough in the house that would help. I did not bother to say anything to Jesse as I left the house and headed in the direction of a nearby gas station. As I walked the sidewalk, I let my mind race. I had a ghost in my house. His name was Jesse Martin and he lived back in the forties. I assume the vision that I had of the gunshot in the basement had to do with him in some way. For someone who did not believe in this sort of thing, I gave myself a bit of credit for not completely breaking down.

Logan's pov Sunday 25th September 2022 ************************************* I wake up with a huge smile because I don't have to go to work today. I love weekends because I can go to the bdsm club near me, it's called Club Sin and I pay a membership fee to go whenever it's open and enjoy a live sex show and pick up a submissive for the night. I'm a dominant so I'm the Master and dominate the Submissive who wants me to fuck them. The hunk who owns it is called Marcus Carlisle and he's been trying to help me sign a contract with a submissive instead of one night stands but non of the subs want me for longer than three months. Marcus says it's because I come on too intense because I'm desperate

Weird since I am still feeling this uncertain little eerie feeling in my heart. “We should hurry before it’s too late.” Flora said as everyone start to prepare to leave. The others starts to leave and I am about to follow them but when I turn I just steps back in surprise seeing that the spirit is right in front of me. “I forgot to give you this. Every treasure seeks needs a key. The moon light shines in the midnight the brightest…… this will show you what you seek. The one place on top will always be on top. Good luck dearest adventurers may what you seek be of your heart content.” The spirit said as she hands me a blue gem stone in a size of baseball and shape like of those rugby balls tha

Sam said, snapping her gloss shut. "What thing?" Lena asked, keeping her eyes on the road. "The 'I'm just a quiet little mouse' thing. Lena, it’s a party. My parents are in Cabo, Caleb is hosting, and there’s enough liquor in that house to drown a small village. Live a little." "I live," Lena murmured. "I just don't feel like being hungover for Monday morning." "It's Saturday night. Live for tonight, worry about Monday when the sun comes up."

Its wings shimmered softly, like pale silver threads moving in the air. The spirit bird flapped once, then rose into the dark sky. And just like that, our night journey began. We followed the direction of Elder Harriet’s signal, moving as quickly as the rough ground allowed. The signal gave us a rough path through the mountains, and the small spirit bird flew far ahead of us, guiding the safest route. More than once during the journey, the spirit bird came back to warn us. A strong wind here. Heavy clouds formed there. Several times we were forced to change direction to avoid small snowstorms forming in the distance. Even brushing the edges of those storms was enough to make the wind sting a

Sedona, Arizona Present “Well, I hope you all enjoyed your Spiritual Enlightenment tour. May you find yourselves refreshed, re-energized, and on your way to spiritual contentment. Please come back and join us anytime you need to recharge your batteries,” Serena chirped, dying to recharge her own. “Oh, thank you so much, Serena.” One of the ladies in the group gave her a hug and stepped back. “We had a wonderful experience and can’t wait to bring our friends next time! Good-bye!”

Diego couldn’t see her clearly because of the darkness, but she knew who that was. The Spirit was a female with powdered blue skin, long red hair and wore no clothes. Her naked body had stains of purple-black substances that covered her left leg, her right arm and her right eye which made her look even scarier. The Spirit was in shackles from its neck down to its ankles. “What thinking would you be busy with when your life is going to end in a couple of hours?” the Spirit laughed. She looked at Diego with her red eyes. Her black lips stretched into a smile. “Don’t tell me you’re thinking of escaping, child…”

The woman felt that the speaker was already beside her, clenching her shoulders. Ironically, her trembling body was stiff. Without her head moving, she glanced at her cold shoulders, eventually closing her eyes as the voice continued speaking. “Such a hypocrite. You have always loathed those who enjoy themselves, while you break your bones. Trying to earn money for your needy family.” The woman tried to move her head to ask help from the animals that accompanied her. But to her surprise, everything had become pitch-black. “Who are you trying to ask for help? The magical trees and animals that you saw? Your… Phantasm?”

Soheila had refined six different kinds of pills because, in one week, Soheila would start to travel to go to the Clerk Continent. Soheila needs a lot of money to go to the Clerk Continent since she needs to buy a ship since it's expensive. Her Master told Soheila she had to cross the Sea Of Deadriven for 7-10 months to arrived successfully in a forest. The forest was called Spruce Grove and it was a dangerous forest than the first forest that she had lived in for one month. The Spruce Grove had tons of spirit beasts that had a high-rank level. Those spirit beasts' level were One Moon Two Stars' above which can easily defeat a Blue Rank Novice Level cultivator. Soheila decided to cultivate w

She wasn't fully ready to disclose such information to strangers. "It shouldn't be possible." Aiden spoke up. "A Wolf Spirit belongs to a single person. It can't be shared with others, no matter the circumstances." He turned his gaze on Jayce, who stood firm beside her. "There's more to it." Jayce growled deeply, the sound of it caused the ground to vibrate.