Phantoms Novels & Stories

as the instructors called them, were conjured entities capable of moving, reacting, even simulating attacks. At the edge of the field, rune-engraved stone pillars pulsed with light. Inside them, crystals hummed, feeding energy into the course and sustaining the phantoms-though they felt solid enough if anyone got too close. As the crystals flared to life, the first wave emerged: Shadowy, cloaked warriors with glowing eyes and jerky movements. Some slashed the air with clawed hands; others brandished spears, moving in coordinated packs. A few prowled on four legs, snarling like wolves before vanishing and reappearing from other directions.

My heart is furiously beating as I type the word nonhuman. Many articles pop up so I just click on the first one. There are so many definitions. Sirens,witches, vampires , demons and yes, Angels are there too. Apparently the term is used to describe people who are not exactly humans, people with unusual gifts or powers. The following article says nonhumans are just a myth and that no such thing exists. One says they were real during the eighteenth century but we're destroyed and are now extinct. I keep on reading and even click on the images. The images are a bit scary and definitely not human. The thought that I could be one of those things is more than scary.

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

Someone that would believe me. A quick redirect brought me to zoom and it was instantly opened to the interface and the sound of two people yelling to each other on the screen. “Can you at least tell one of your many friends to join?” I had noticed the white one, said to the black. I had remembered her name as Aaliyah from the video. “I don’t have many friends” She said back. “Well i don’t have any friend either” The other replied and she snorted on a laughter. I did too, for a second taking my mind off what had happened.

she said plainly her eyes studying me " Mom are you sure he's my cousin?he looks nothing like uncle John" she shouted. I get that a lot,I sighed. " Why don't you ask him, he's right beside you and I'm busy" meryln snapped " I guess we have a lot of things in common" I smiled " What things?" she asked " We both take after our moms, we have blue eyes like our dad's , we are both phantoms and our birthdays are on Sunday next week" I smiled playfully watching Kate's face turn in suprise every second.

Each of them broad-shouldered, their tall frames is sculpted into perfection. “This is Gloria” Sarah said to them. They introduced themselves to me. “Where is Jackson?” Sarah asked. “I am right here” a male figure said from behind as he walked majestically towards us. His slim waist tapering into long, legs that moves with the poised elegance of an apex predator. His face is a work of art, not just any art, but the masterpiece, with carved high cheekbones, a strong jawline and sensual lips, like a myth Greek god.

And His only memories! The doors and windows cracked and burst all over the place as flames engulfed all that was in sight and sparing nothing. It looked like someone had set a bomb beneath it. The entire place exploded with fierce fire. He could see the explosion of orange flame that enveloped the beautiful mansion, raging through it in a flash and devouring everything in it.

said Eirian with a yawn. “Already?!” Dorin asked, surprised. “Well, at least you finally got your phasma core.” “A phasma core?” Dorin asked again. “A thunder god’s phasma core,” Pan Phineas explained. “Since our element has such destructive power, it has been a Heilig tradition to keep our phasma in a cradle or core where it can sleep until we need its power.”

Oz cried. Behind us were floating figures in black cloaks. Their heads were almost skeleton-like and their eyes were bright red. They had long bony fingers and pale skin. They were horrifying. “I think those are the Head Phantoms!” I answered. “Keep going!” “We’re almost there!” Agaras announced. There was a dark circle just like the one Penn and I had entered to ge here. “Go!” Gwenna yelled. “Remember you have to defeat them together.” “We will.” I whispered.

Sebastian Lykos has the authority to make sure that their mating bond was in place and considering that he was one of the officiates that can make a marriage legal in Paphos, Damien knew that it was his luck to have him here tonight. “Sebastian, it’s nice to see that you are out in the open. What brings you to the festival?” Damien greeted him as Sebastian turned to look at him. His red eyes were eerie but his friend smiled before he concealed the real color of his eyes. As an Ultima, he has the power to do it so that they look like they’re brown to the normal naked, human eyes. “Damien. I’m surprised that you are here when you usually did not come here.” He said before he noticed that Anika