Freed Spirits Mc Novels & Stories

I snapped out of my thoughts and exhaled a long, heavy breath. The memories from my past life clung to my mind and refused to fade. Back then, I had foolishly longed for some shred of motherly love from Mom. But now, I knew better. I would never make that mistake again. I had already moved out that very night and rented a new place. For extra caution, I'd also gotten a new phone number. If I was not mistaken, Jake would be getting chased by loan sharks any day now.

I said they see me as a 20yr old young adult man, fat build, height: 5’6, weight: 55kgs, shoe size: 10, brown eyes, black hair, a moustache & I was wearing a maroon shirt, a thick grey jacket, grey shorts, dark blue shoes, a doctor mask & a body bag. I remove my mask “so that’s how I look like guys” I said. “You look handsome Great Uncle Arnold” said Cassidy “thanks Cassidy” I smiled as morph back to my inkling form and looked at Williamson Nickelbond “feeling better?” I asked Williamson. “Yeah, alot better and thank you” said Williamson “you’re welcome Williamson” I said with a smile, I broke the hug and look at the other spirits “Williamson if you possess Ignited Freddy how the other spiri

they announced. "Who are you all?" "WE ARE THE SPIRITS OF VICTORY. WE HEARD YOUR CRY, BRAVE ONE AND WE WILL BE TAKING THE FIGHT FROM HERE. YOU FOUGHT A GOOD FIGHT AND CONQUERED, YOUR STORY WILL LIVE TILL THE END OF TIME." "THIS FIGHT IS NOT YOUR FIGHT SPIRITS OF VICTORY!" The naked dark figures shouted. "LET HIM BE YOU ALL AND STAND A CHANCE OF LEAVING HERE WITH YOUR WRETCHED BODIES OR WE WILL LOCK YOU ALL FOR ETERNITY!" The spirits of victory answered back.

"Cheers!" I shouted happily to my friends as our glasses slammed shut. I just opened a bar business so we are happy to celebrate today. "You only are missing a daughter," Daevon teased me before approaching Andrei for a high five. I smirked and shook my head in disapproval. "Girl? Tsk! I don't need that. It's just a hassle," I stated and drink my shot. They both laughed. "Virgin," they said in unison. I glared at them.

“Torches a club for a beating and we’ll have every crew in the city coming at us. I say we grab two of theirs and send them back twice as fucked up.” Ghost groans loudly. “You know… I’ve had zero fucking fun or decent work since that asshole Declan McCoy moved in and started clearing everything up. Give me something good for once.” He’s talking about the head of the local mafia. Even Vesper hasn’t had much to do lately, and she barely takes jobs anymore. I keep half an eye on the door while the guys keep arguing. My body is still here, listening to church, but my mind is somewhere else. I’m waiting for the sound of a key in the lock.

The formerly ruthless mafia don had rejected all his social obligations to stay in the ward with me. He would read poetry to me and clumsily peel apples for me. He even gave me a brooch with an iris on it, symbolizing that I was family. On the day I was discharged, Aaron brought me to the beach. The sunset painted the surface of the water a crimson gold. He suddenly dropped to one knee and held out an heirloom ring to me.

After graduation, I had originally wanted to find an internship at a design company, but Jason said a fixed salary would not get us far. It would be better to work for ourselves and become entrepreneurs instead. I gave up my dreams for him. I followed him all over the country doing business. We set up street stalls, smuggled goods, and almost got pulled into a pyramid scheme. I did not feel bitter back then, even when the two of us had to eat from the same plate. We still had hope. We still had love.

Her sinister smile was a sign of how triumphant she felt about her first victory, I felt my blood heat up at the sight. Closing my eyes, I plunged deep into my mind in pursuit for an element to use. Five strings dangled loosely inside my brain, one for each element including Spirit. I pulled the gray string and felt my body swell with air, chills raked my body as the wind picked up around me and slung my hair wildly around my face. Another fireball spiraled towards me but I halted it, holding the fireball midair before sending it back to her. She easily sidestepped it effortlessly.

After a sigh she continues. "The other planets decided that human males weren't strong enough to actually provide aid... (Tursa licks her lips) To be honest the Shikaz, Gaimo, Vaal, Frole, Peulo, Glortinon and Kea people are still free because the Cok, Hassin, Bronkark, and Makskin people joined them. If they hadn't we would have already fallen. Physically we are too weak against our enemy," Tursa says before meeting my eyes again and I gasp as I see her tears.

I may spend a lot of my time in my horse form, but I do change back at least once every few days to keep my human half alive, if I do not, I could end up losing myself for good, and that is something I am not prepared to do, and neither is blue. As I was drinking from a nearby creek, I heard a twig snap behind me, so I turned around to come face to face with the soon to be alpha. He looked into my eyes, and I bet all he could see was a wild spirit but deep down I was frightened! I mean come on I am only 4 in horse years.