Female Spirits Novels & Stories

He was watching her the same way he had earlier—like he was trying to understand something that didn’t quite make sense yet. And suddenly, the room felt smaller. “I do my job well,” she said carefully. “I know you do.” Another step closer—not physically, but something in the air shifted, tightening, narrowing the space between them in a way that had nothing to do with distance. “That’s not the same thing.” Amara held his gaze this time. Just for a second. Just long enough to feel the line between them—clear, defined, immovable. And yet— “I should get back to work,” she said softly.

Chubby arms surprisingly solid. "Wingman." I corrected. "When I walk into that ballroom, I need someone who can make an entrance. Think you can glow bright enough to blind a room?" She grinned. All teeth. "I can glow bright enough to melt the chandeliers." "Good." I looked at each of them. Emberlyn's fire. Thalassa's ice. Dahlia's silence. Elara's mind. Zephina's precision. Seraphina's light. "The Spirit Queen is a title they give to girls who play nice. The Suprema takes what she wants. And I want that ball to burn."

After all they were one even though they were separated. Finn blocked Ryker’s attack with ease with his own demonic powers, but the spirits around him surged at him in retaliation, throwing him backward into a sea of souls. As he was tossed among them, he dragged the female spirits of Elysium Haven along with him, their forms swirling in a violent mass of dark energy. Seraphina’s heart burned with each of the females' demise as Finn made them tear each other apart like paper, while Asher’s curse destroyed them, leaving only their agonized cries in the air. One by one, they vanished, their existence slipping away into nothingness.

umm," Selcus said, nodding. They both went to Spirit Mountain, which was a scary and dark place on top of a hill No one dares to climb on it because the ghost is said to be deep in meditation on top of it. Aside from Fenix, creatures such as witches, bad spirits, vampires, and so on lived in that spirit valley Fenix is only staying for two months to practise deep meditation. He has to do it because his other half was a snake. He always sheds his old skin and grows new skin. The colour of his skin reflects his meditation power, and the shinier his skin, the more powerful his magic has grown Selcus and his uncle appeared in the spirit valley "Uncle, how are we going to find him in this valley?

“Have the spirits been captured yet?” Luna Meria was horrified. “What spirits?!” Luna Sandra’s tone became mysterious. “There are spirits in this place! You don’t know. Every day, they crawl out to threaten me, especially at midnight. They have long tongues, red eyes, black hair, and they wear white clothes. They are the five mothers, the five mothers! They come to claim my life! It must be them! No, it could also be the third lady... Yes, it’s them!”

"I knew that I shouldn't have bonded with you, all those dreams I have were because of you. And now this?'' Riviera waves her hand around her dirty bathroom. Her wolf sighs, ''think child, can you even see it in my mind that me or you? Better yet, we went on some rampage. No, I don't know what type of wolf you take me for.'' Riviera sits on the bathroom floor thinking. "But all those images that you showed me, all those things you have told me to do.'' "I never appeared to you in any dream.'' He replies. "Why are you even a man? Shouldn't I have gotten a female wolf since I'm female?'' ''I'm a spirit, spirits do not transcend as humans do. When your body dies we simply find the next await po

All of them as naked as the day they were born. Shawna sees me first. A big smile splits her beautiful face open and she runs to me, taking both my hands in her. “Alpha Spirit,” she says and does that greeting thing where she brings my hand to her forehead. “You made it.” Alpha spirit? I don’t want to be anyone’s Alpha. “Yes,” I say somewhat weakly. “Come join us. Bathe in the Moon’s glory.” The other spirits gather around me. Most of them are female, but I notice a few men scattered amongst the women. None of them seem to be aroused or fazed by their own, or anyone else’s, nudity.

"You're so sick. You should be hiding your face in shame but you're doing the opposite. That bitch thinks she's so smart, but she's just as dumb as you are. I might as well make an official statement about it by releasing the tape where she was begging me not to break up with her." "You're so full of your disgusting self. You call people horrible names when you're in no way different from us. She dumped you or you dumped her, what difference does it make? You two still dumped each other! So what's next? I guess you're already in search of mistress number 14." "You're not trying so hard just so I will make you my mistress number 14. Or are you?" Alexander said frankly! "Nah!" She responded wi

He could feel the thinning of the barrier and he walked impatiently towards it, waiting for a chance to enter the human world. A thick fog covered the forest as the barrier gave way to the spirits awaiting entry. Flint made his way home. The spirit had come to see her every Samhain since his death. He found peace in knowing she was okay, and he loved watching her. To him she was beyond lovely. Her long flame-colored hair felt like silk and her face was a delicate oval with the slightest dusting of freckles. Her body was soft and curvy. He missed having her in his arms and watching her gave him such pleasure.

The not-an-ordinary-wolf part, I believed, but saying she wasn't like us, was wrong. The Shaman claimed she was closer to the goddess, but we knew that only Spirit Wolves were that way, and Sam did not have metallic coloured fur to classify her as a Spirit Wolf. Was she a crossbreed? The shaman said spirit wolves don't crossbreed, so it left us with a huge dilemma.