Peerless Battle Spirit Novel Novels & Stories

"We came prepared, Ellie. She whispers and directs her phone towards me" The chanting gets louder and I start feeling dizzy. No. They can't touch me. I won't let them defile me. I struggle to keep my eyes open as I try as hard to fight against the spell. Goddess! the ground beneath me starts to shake and I feel as if I am being lifted in the air. Her hysterical laugh reaches my ears from afar. A laugh of victory. As the men close in, I feel my conscience fade away until I can't feel anything anymore.

The ephemeral body, which was the image of a man with long flying dreadlocks and an empty face, was the warrior's ancestral spirit. Just as quickly as the spirit got out, it started mimicking the movement of the young warrior. It wielded the spear and rushed ahead to collide with the beast. Bang! With one swift woosh, the spirit stabbed the beast in its stomach—instantly injuring it. Rargh!!! The beast, which had been engaged in neck-deep battle with the other young warriors, roared ferociously as it was caught unawares, by the sudden attack. Almost instantaneously it turned around, and hastily lunged at the spirit that had pierced it, with a voracious and greedy Intent, it chopped at the t

This time, when he came out of it, his sleeves where singed all the way to his biceps as he discarded the hilts in his hands and drew on his veils. He and Berlak met in a flurry of attacks, each seeming to discard of the idea of defense, weaving past each other’s attack to drive a killing blow of their own. Battling it out, they seemed carnage personified and even the Most Reverends seemed unwilling to step in. Sethlzaar couldn’t blame them. The only other person he knew who could fight with such precision and destruction was dead. With the pain of the thought Sethlzaar turned as his scars shrieked and parried another stray blow. The blow sent him soaring across the battlefield and into Brat

A gentle and soothingly soft voice invades my mind. "Who are you? Why are you in my mind? What did you do with Sunny!?" I literally scream out loud. I do not want to share such intimacy with a stranger. Whoever she is, she cannot replace my Sunny! I do not care even if she wants to help me. "I am your other spirit. The one who gave you the wings during the battle. I am Seraphim." "Oh dear wolf spirits. not another super being again!" I literally groan out loud.

As she touched the bloodied coin, her mouth muttered the familiar chant repetitively. "Spirit, spirit of the coin. Please come out and play with me. Spirit, spirit of the coin, please come out and play with me." The effect takes place in an instant. The chilling wind is blowing harshly in Thalia's room. The curtains shook strong as if a gale stormed inside her room. Thalia bowed her head down and reflectively protected her face with her free hand as the torrent of wind became harsher as time ticked away. It took only a minute or two for the wind to die down, yet, it's felt eternity for Thalia. A rotten odor wafted into her nostril, and Thalia's nose scrunched in disgust.

"Do you know the title?" "I think it was—" "We need to find it. Now." I didn't wait for him to finish the sentence. I grabbed his wrist and pulled him toward the library at a run, my bare feet slapping against the hallway path, heart hammering with something that wasn't just fear anymore. It was hope, sharp and dangerous, the kind that could cut you open if you weren't careful. "A Warrior's Spirit," Kael finally said as we burst through the library doors, both of us out of breath. "That's the book."

Belle could feel the dread creeping in with every step he took away from her. 'No, this cannot be happening... It was over… I survived.’' "No." Belle shook her head. "No, Damien, Nooooooooo!" *********** End ************ Afterword: Ok - this ending might not be what some of you expected, but I really hope you liked the story - I am begining to upload the chapters of my next book - 'Damien' It is based on the character I created in this book but with a few different twists. Please leave a review and let me know what you think! - Much love, Anrose. xxx

After looking for a book for a short while, I choose to read A Noble Selfless Girl. I give it a close look. This tale seems to be well-known to me. It concerns the conceited girl who only ever wants what is best for her sister. Oh my goodness, I can relate. I can't help but feel sad for the selfless girl as I read. She gives everything up. Gosh. I examine my watch. Already in the afternoon. My God. It is already too late, but I was unaware of this. Grandma might be waiting for me. I then placed it in the proper location. When my vision was already adjusted, I closed my eyes. I get up. I get up from the study table where I had been sitting earlier. I went outside the library.

Martial arts. It decides your fate as well as your life and death. The weak is humiliated while the strong looks down on the world. Martial Spirit. The innate talent of the people in the continent is considered as the warrior's soul. It can be said that the achievements of a warrior is closely linked to their martial spirit. There are numerous types of martial spirit. Nature spirits such as fire, ice, hurricanes, lighting, etc. Weapon spirits such as knifes, guns, swords and halberd. Beast spirits such as the white tiger, the crazy rhinoceros, the violent ape and the dragon snake. In addition there are also many powerful soul spirits such as the immortal spirit. The martial spirit, it wil

Dagger smiled sadly and replied, "I was always a loyal member of the pack until your father chased me away. He chased me away because we both loved the same woman- your mother!." Dagger looked at them both, his eyes were sad and his face was filled with regret. He continued his story. "I was so mad at your father for taking the woman I loved away from me. I had no choice but to challenge him to a duel. We fought with our strengths and since he was gifted with more strength than I was, he had managed to almost beat me. I was back on my feet again because I was a better fighter, but he had the element of surprise on his side so he defeated me. He threw a dagger at me and it pierced my heart. I