Freed Spirits Mc Novels & Stories

While I waited to board the plane at the airport, Jay called. I declined the call immediately, removed the SIM card from my phone and threw it away. From now on, I would live my own life. The plane landed in the icy winds of Usmana. I wrapped my coat tighter and looked toward the arrivals area where Leeya stood waving. "You're finally here!" she exclaimed. She ran over and gave me a big hug, nearly squeezing the breath out of me. "Congratulations on finally being free!"

Zafira was nearby. Suddenly, a cold, mocking voice broke the silence. “Looking for answers, pup?” Zafira whispered, her tone challenging. “You shouldn’t meddle in matters that don’t concern you.” Alex clenched his fists. “Why did you attack Scarlett? Where are you, you filthy serpent?” Zafira emerged from the shadows, wearing a cold, calculating smile. “Scarlett?” she repeated with disdain. “That girl owes me something. Stay out of this, or you’ll learn what I’m capable of.”

Campbell had prepared hot tea to ward off the cold. Holding the warm cup and feeling the cozy atmosphere of the Campbell household, I felt some anticipation for the future for the first time. Perhaps letting go of the past and starting afresh was not such a bad thing. On Christmas Eve, fireworks blazed outside the window, illuminating the entire night sky. The deafening sound of firecrackers rose and fell in waves. Standing by the window, I felt as if I were in another lifetime. "Merry Christmas, Rachel." Gabriel stood very close, his warm breath brushing against my ear, making me feel tingly.

He will use Freeda to defeat our opponent. Max had planned everything, the night I saw Freeda at the bar was not just an accident. Freeda gets there because that’s the place where the cops have a target, it's good timing that she goes alone without the cops behind her. She is undercover and he wants to follow someone, that is Magnus because he is a businessman and is being targeted by the police. The company held by Magnus, the distillery was involved in a mess, with cults wanting to take out powerful and wealthy peoples. Magnus is the one they want to target but they don't know that he has a twin and that's me. I entered the trap to find out what they were doing because they also had a conn

He never mind-links so that was a lie but he was the strongest and nothing gets through to him. "Be careful and don't get drunk..." Aiden jokes. They never get drunk, they are Werewolves. Leonardo stood in place for a few minutes watching his Betas shift and took off into the night. ***** He began his short walk to The Spirits, a seedy-looking bar. The Spirits was owned by a Vampire and most of the clientele is of the supernatural variety. Sure they get humans around on a regular basis but they had no idea. The front was covered in graffiti with two bouncers positioned at the front door. A strip club was by the left while a tattoo parlor was situated by the right. The Spirits was his favorit

Freya says like it's something normal. “I'm sorry, what spirits?” I asked her. “Remember when I told you that Vincent owed me one?” She asked. “Yea, I remember.” I tell her. “Well, a couple of years ago. An alter server, he went mad and slaughtered all the other alter servers and everyone that was in the church at the time and when he was done he killed himself. Now the thing is that this alter server, he was human and Vincent was having a hard time figuring out how a good boy like that could just suddenly snap. So I helped him figure it out, but anyways, what I'm trying to say is that feeling you have is because of the spirits that still cling to the chapel, their lives were cut short so fa

Terra released her earth magic from the vessel, which now pulsed with the contained spirits of three hundred warriors. "What happens to them now?" Kai asked quietly. "They choose," I said. "They're free now. They can pass on, return to some of the spirit realm, or remain here in the vessel if they want. But they're no longer bound. No longer trapped." We felt them deciding. Most chose to pass on—finally able to rest after twenty-five years of forced service. A few remained, wanting to stay connected to what they'd helped build, to watch over Freedomborn as guardian spirits.

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.

] One crude joke after another flooded the chat. Then one of Yvonne's friends suddenly freaked out. [You idiots are drunk! Wrong group! Jared's in here too! Delete those messages!] The chat instantly turned into chaos, but most of the messages were already stuck there. Someone thought it was funny and replied: [So what if he sees them? You think he'd actually say anything?] I didn't react. I got up and made myself something to eat. Right after my last bite, the front door swung open.

Inner Devil: ‘Freedonia, a country with plenty of perfect men! Inner Devil 2: ‘Here we come! I’m excited -’ Inner Devil: ‘Shhh! Let’s not jinx it. Freya might still pull a U-turn before we even land.’ ‘I heard that!’ Freya scolded her thoughts. ‘I’m not going to get laid in Freedonia! I am simply getting my shares!’