Fanfic Spirit Novels & Stories

One spirit pinned my shoulder, its weight crushing, while another slashed my chest, fabric ripping as skin split open. Blood soaked my shirt, warm and sticky, and the curse amplified every wound, turning pain into fire that consumed my thoughts. Visions looped in my mind—Isabella's kiss with Caleb, her swollen belly, my lonely death. Doubt rooted deeper, sapping my strength, making my strikes slower and weaker. "Get out of my head," I gasped, rolling to avoid a descending claw and kicking upward to disperse a spirit into fog. But they reformed instantly, pressing in tighter, their whispers turning to shouts. "She belongs to another. You’ll die forgotten."

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

I whispered to the ghosts of those left behind, hoping for an answer that would pierce the deafening silence. A glimmer in the dimness caught my eye—the flicker of a spirit, its essence shimmering with an ethereal glow. It was one of the Elders, hovering with an expression both solemn and penetrating. "You are brave to come here, Enzo," the spirit intoned, the voice resonating with ancient wisdom. I met the spirit's gaze, no longer afraid of the judgement inherent in those otherworldly eyes. "I'm here to save my mate," I said, my words more a plea than a statement of fact. "I have no time to waste."

Your person is coming. She smiled. “Thank you.” He nodded, “Go home, young lady.” Kisha stood, then hesitated. Can I ask you something? “Of course.” Why did you stop to help me? He looked at her as though the answers were obvious. “Because you needed help.” Nothing more. No price, no expectation, no demand, just kindness. Kisha’s eyes filled again. She understood then. That was what Morgan had given her. That was what she had been searching for. Love that didn’t come with a contract, care that didn’t have conditions and a place where she didn’t have to perform to deserve belonging.

“It’s the glee club committee.” “Lucy! Hi!” Martine bubbled. She was, Michael seemed to remember, like this all the time. The term bubbly blonde had been invented for her. Unfortunately, dumb blonde also fitted her perfectly. A little shorter than Lucy, she was no less attractive, with ample breasts and a trim figure. As with most of the cheerleading squad, she had long legs.

I wanted to choose who I loved—not have them chosen for me. Finally realizing what I had done, I immediately sobered up and took a step back. “Oh. Sorry.” “It’s alright.” Ethan’s jaw ticked. “It wasn’t your fault.” Wasn’t it, though? I’d let this strange bond control me. Had let an animal in my mind take over. “I’m not an animal. I’m a spirit. Your wolf spirit.” “You be quiet. Behave for five seconds, will you?” The wolf in my mind chuffed, but obeyed. For now, anyway.

"She is such a failure. If she didn't bring me a good news earlier, I would've taken her windpipe out." "Forgive me, my lady. It was all my fault. If only I would be able to do it again, I promise I would never fail you. But I'm already too weak for it. Every time a disconnection happen, my soul energy would decrease." The winged woman fell on her knees. "My lady, you raised me ever since I lost my family. But I am a useless soul fairy now. I would be glad to accept my death."

she said, looking at me, " But your magic won't save you today." " It will," I responded, " Because your true Alpha is my mate.". I said, and she began to laugh. " The Spirit wolf Alpha bloodline is no more. " She stated, "And your kind is beneath us. Spirit wolves don't bond with werewolves." " Enough of this nonsense," She began, getting ready to attack, " you will pay for killing my daughter and sacking the blood moon pack" And before I could respond she shifted. And charged towards us.

I look at the girl and see how she smile when she saw it. “Daddy” she uttered and see how happy she is, I followed her to try to join again and enter that light. But as has always been the case over the past five years, I was just walking out of the emergency room and the people who had become spirits disappeared beside me and go to the other side. I bent down and noticed the pair of legs standing in front of me, and when I raised my head I saw a man darkly staring at me. Felt like that the light that I saw a while ago lead me to him.

i said "when do you ever use that word 'girlfriend'?"she asked "just now"i said "okay look am tired so tell Adam to drive us to were you want us to go"she said and I sighed "I want it to be only us, girlfriend "I said "okay, stop the girlfriend stuff it's making me feel weird "she said "sorry"i said "ooh, I can't wait to turn 18, I really need a car"she said and I rolled my eyes and hailed a cab