Rebirth Ghost Exorciser Novels & Stories

Off he sped, powering through the road without a care for what he was leaving behind. “Give it back! Give it back! Give it back!” Behind him, the ghost shrieked. Javier’s teeth were chattering so hard that he wondered if he would come out of this experience with any teeth. He could face a hundred beefed-up men in tactical uniforms without a problem, but a dead woman inexplicably brought back to life?! How the hell could a man punch the embodiment of grudges and damnation?! He ran in circles around the court, his cute little stick still stuck in his hand while he flailed his arms around. The ghost glided in circles behind him too.

Paisley rubbed her head, "Mom was right. It's the quiet ones you have to watch for because deep down, they are crazier than you." "Hey, you're alive, aren't you...," She trailed off as Paisley pointed to Daiki, who now rushed forward with his fists raised "Maybe I can't kill you, but I can send you back to where you belong," Daiki shouted. His fist glowed brighter and spiritual symbols of all descriptions covered the glove, "Grand fist of exorcism," He bellowed. Metal crashed into bone. "Nooooo," the skeletal foe bellowed. Something black and smoky erupted from the bones and clattered to the ground. The ground shook with ferocity. Nozomi and Paisley hugged each other, "You need to choose you

"Watch your mouth Mason Woods before you attract punishment to yourself" "If the punishment involves Him killing me then I'm happy" "You are yet to do what you were brought back to life to do and you want to die" "Okay I will play this game with you, why did He bring me back?" "He brought you back so you can become an Exorcist and fight the evil here on Earth" "So He wants me to chase away evil spirits that are in people?" "Yes. He has given you the powers when He brought you back. Just like He gave Paul the power to chase away the spirit of divination that dwelled in a slave girl which brought her owners much gain by soothsaying" he said.

"Did you think that I was your pack member when you forced me to drink the wolfsbane poison?" Darius' face turned as pale as a sheet when he heard what I said. "Y-you were reborn too? But all of those things happened in our past lives! I've been reborn now. I've changed. I can—" "What can you do?" I asked, interrupting him. "What can you give me? The Luna title? Have you forgotten that Ingrid is your mate and the future Luna of your pack? Or did you want to give me your guilt or apologies? I don't need them."

“For the last ingredient and the most important one. A blood that is shared by the one who dies.” The image of that person is what he is thinking and only wanted to remember in that moment. The reason for this research and his long running experiment. The fact that he reincarnated from the loop of sixth in order to revive him. For this day he swears he will make sure that he will have the only thing he ever desires to have. "Agite Tenebrae Abyssi" Chanting the Latin spell that opens the gate. The neon light engulfs the entire place. Expecting to see the worst with the events that are unfolding, it all suddenly end up somehow different from what he initially remembers.

The Corpse Puppet was as sturdy as the strongest of steel or diamond. Xu Gu's magical artifact appeared in his grasp; the Mace of Exorcism. The mace flew out of his hands, turning into a bolt of golden flash and smote upon the reanimated corpse with fury. But the powerful Buddhist artifact merely bounced off the corpse's body with a huge clang as if the mace had struck on a bell. "Brother Xiao," Xu Gu turned to Xiao Chen and said, frowning at his failure, "You seem to know this thing. Do you know of any way to deal with it?"

I open my eyes, and bring out the Eye of the Reaper, which represents the watchful gaze of Death, symbolizing my ability to see and interact with the realm of the deceased, but nothing happens again. I stifle my frustration, but a scream breaks from me as I chant

Logan carefully put me down, then charged at Niles and they started fighting fiercely. My back hurt so much that I gasped for air. But just then, a bold idea flashed through my mind. Looking at Sophie acting crazy, I knew we couldn't keep the rebirth secret any longer. But more than the rebirth, I needed to create a role for myself. One that could guide Logan to the path I wanted. Logan and Niles were natural enemies. They fought many times. No one had won yet. While Logan was distracted, Niles grabbed Sophie and ran.

On the other side Somewhere the dark solitude of the dense forest echoed with cries of pain and agony. A dark silhouette looked at the front where some food was being roasted, the sticks dipped not dipped in sauce but red blood. The silhouette moved and rested his back against the stem of a dead tree, "I despise cacophony, Amber! Zittili " (SHut them up) He was the reincarnation of the God of death. His eyes, cold and void of any emotion. Amber gulped the fearful lump in his throat. He knew how destructive his boss' anger could be, even for him. He stammered

I couldn't break free from the harsh clutches of the raging water so I gave into it as the icy coldness of it numbed all of the pain I felt away, and I welcomed the cold hug of death with open arms. If I was reborn. I'll make sure they all burned for what they'd done to me. They'll all pay.