Celestial Spirit Novels & Stories

My thoughts came into halt when Glade and Deborah shouted loudly. “Earth Celestial Magic: Reformation!” they both exclaimed. A combination of blinding green and brown lights engulfed the whole arena. Earth Celestial Magic? Wait, plant and flower are both variation of Earth Magic. And Taurus and Aries are both celestial spirits that have earth attributes, too. That makes sense. I never thought about this thing. I never thought they can use the highest form of their own magic combined with their celestial magic.

But with Sylas and the Demonic Spirit now allied, success meant unleashing the talisman's full, devastating force upon the world. Just as all hope seemed lost, a final idea sparked. Using its remaining vital power, the Celestial Spirit punched through a section of the Demonic Spirit's blockade. It instantly condensed its essence into a weak psychic thought and forcibly tore itself free from the talisman, launching itself towards a distant, unknown location. The Celestial Spirit had played its final hand. If Aria lived, the plea would reach her, and she would surely come. This was the proof of their eternal, trans-temporal bond.

God, I can't believe I'm thinking of his arms while he's about to kill a man. He opens his mouth in search of oxygen. His neck and face veins are swollen, which I would say is purple or even blue. It seems that their feet have already lost their lives, as they hang inert and without moving. He is a middle-aged man. It can be seen in the wrinkles on his hands or in the gray hair that begins to appear that it is closer to the third. -Azael- I utter serenely- Let it go. Azael looks at me with narrowed eyes before obeying me. And I am hardly surprised by how easy it is to control their actions. He drops it without any delicacy and drops it to the ground, causing a dry sound. The man is one secon

It was a mix of my starlight and Alaric's dark power. The crack didn't grow. The glass held. I was halfway across. I could see Alaric’s eyes. They weren't cold anymore. They were wide, watching me with something that looked like hope. But then, Morgana moved. She pulled a small silver whistle from her belt and blew a silent note. Suddenly, the soul link in my head snapped. The connection to Alaric was gone. The golden light under my feet vanished. Crrr-ack! The glass floor beneath me shattered into a thousand pieces. I screamed as I felt the air rush past my ears. I was falling. The obsidian spears were rushing up to meet me.

“I've never seen that.” “Look carefully.” Celeste did. The baby was wrapped in a white blanket. A small silver pendant rested against her chest. The same pendant Celeste now wore. Her breath caught. “That baby…” Elias smiled. “Was you.” Celeste couldn't move. Lucien looked at her. “You were there.” “I don't remember.” “You were eight years old when Eve was activated,” Elias said. Celeste shook her head. “No. You told me I was brought here when I was eight.”

"hey make a guess what I am going to tell you?" She dragged the laptop away with one hand and with the other she took a pillow and leaned to it on the bed crown, stretching her legs and side by side Grace's guess's were making her laugh. "No! not at all" I am not getting married either. No babe, seriously? is this all that you can think about? ok listen to me carefully, do you remember the Fullbright scholarship we had applied for? can you believe it Grace? I have been selected for the Fullbright scholarship. On the other side, Grace screamed at the top of her voice with excitement.

A cold wind howled as the temperature dropped by several degrees, and faint ghostly whispers seemed to echo in the air. “Soul Gathering Technique!” Logo recognized the spell being used by Kane. It was one of the foundational spells of the Soul School, ranked at the 5th tier. Spells in this system ranged from tier 1 to tier 33, each corresponding to the 33 levels of life. As the Soul Gathering Technique activated, Jesta’s body began to tremble as if resonating with some unseen force. A wisp of gray-brown mist floated in the air, entering the nose, seemingly absorbed by the practitioner.

Cielo on the other hand was a breathing mess and he watched her try to steady her breathing. “Who is ready for dinner?” he exclaimed.

Oh my beloved, now I can trust that admiration is not a mirage. Thanks for giving me the sight of God's most beautiful creation. Which retainer needs to attend a crusade if they get your accommodation. My colorless life is now fully colored, more than the rainbow. The meaningless soul is expected to be this divine soul's shadow. After being feast on those eyes, my existence is triumphant now. Realm of beauty, I want to present myself to you as a bestow. <><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul'

Anthony explain what he saw replaying the scene in his head. "The Luna Spirit! He turn around immediately,the seer grieve in sorrows for he had been awaiting the spirit since he lot his sight,he had waited for the prophecy of what seems to real to come to past but this man here have turn the prophecy away and bring a great curse upon their land. "What's the Luna Spirit?" Anthony asked. "If I had know that prophecy had began I will have sacrifice me an my daughter for it to come to past" He lament. "Old fool what are you saying!" Anthony yelled angryly,what ever it is that he's saying he should be clear with it.