Snow Spirit Novels & Stories

she asked, not sure what to do. "Ahhh!" When Lyca heard Adam cry out, she stopped moving and turned around to see what was going on. "Adam..." Lyca stopped and whispered as she walked up to the man. She can't say anything about what she sees in the cage. Adam is in pain because of a forced turn, and Snow is shocked as she sees Adam's bones breaking violently and the cracks opening up.

So, I left the palace and went to Anemond’s market in an attempt to hunt it down. The market was far more bustling than I’d expected at such an early hour. As an array of smells and conversations filled the air around me, I wove through the crowds of people and peered around at the shops. Spike’s request was a strange one- it was an orange and cinnamon liquor that apparently had exotic spices and herbs in it that weren’t present in many other drinks.

As we walk further in, we see more and more spirits but none of them approach us, opting to float behind weirdly bent and spiraling trees, peeking at us through the branches. Some of the spirits have more of a human shape than others, while some just look like blurred greyish white, nearly blending and disappearing into the snow. Some others are darker in color, and these ones try to approach us, but the spirit who is showing us the way to Callista darts towards the dark spirits and hisses at them, making them go away.

The Spirit is smiling as he look down on her, both are not talking. I looked for the other spirit, I was surprised to see Esco standing in front of the Wind Spirit. The spirit had long black hair and a green dress. Esco has been chosen by the Wind Spirit. My eyes wandered to Aeolous, he was looking at Esco and the Wind Spirit. I felt sorry towards Aeolous, I know he wants to be chosen by the Wind Spirit too. But Aeolous is a good guy, I know he will be sport about it and besides, Esco is his friend, he’ll be happy for him. Just like the Light Spirit, the Wind Spirit slowly disappeared leaving Esco with a bird and a gun. I almost forgot that the Light Spirit left something for me too. I quick

Winter gently stroked Snowy's silky hair and asked with concern, "You haven't been through any hardships in the Spirale Clan, have you?" "Don't worry, Winter. I'm fine. I acknowledged Ewan as my godfather, so my status is quite high. No one dares to mistreat me. It's just that a few of the direct heirs keep harassing me, but that's all. They wouldn't dare take it too far." "That's good." Winter finally felt at ease. Snowy asked, "Winter, how did you get in?" "I came through Blue River." "That river is destructive to the human body! Winter, are you okay?"

It turned out that a spirit like me, fueled with determination and hatred, could do plenty. Shawn suddenly snapped out of it. As if possessed, he grabbed my dead body and sprinted up the mountain. My colleagues stood frozen, horrified. Blood dripped from my shattered remains as he carried me away.

The inner circle will see my true self whereas all others will see an illusion. “We need him oblivious to your pups, he can’t hurt them while you are sharing a body. Their blood is mixed with yours which is why he can’t call to you. He is calling the three of you at once without knowing. Until my sister figures out another way to summon you it will always fail.” Nichole said after I finished drinking the potion.

Moon sighed in frustration. "Winter chose to use the Blood Spell to keep Anatashi's wolf spirit in a permanent human state, it killed your father to have to see her go through phasing, which never came easy to her. He studied all the books in his library until he came across what he was looking for. A book that pointed him in the direction of obtaining what he needed to do complete the spell." Moon paused clearing his throat before getting into it. "Winter turned Anatashi?" Tristan said out loud, thinking so hard, and was so lost that his brain hurt.

I cried out again as I glanced around, willing for anybody to walk towards my office and just barge in without knocking, I'm sure that kind of shock would be just fine when it comes to breaking my mind from the invisible hypnotism he'd placed over me. Yes, it has to be hypnotism, it just had to. I mean, this is me. I'm Snow and I don't blush, I don't shiver over a deep and rich voice. I also do not get scared over a sharp voice. I so do not cower over people, I help people stand up for themselves if it something went up to that. So, what exactly was the problem with me right now? And, why exactly was I literally melting under the hard edge his deep voice carried.

Sort of. "Now this is something I can drink for life." I say to the smiling couple. "Wait, what's in it?" I question realising I have no idea what it is I'm actually drinking. "It's called a Whiskey Sour, it's mainly lemon juice and whiskey but I added a delicious alcoholic maple syrup." Nat informs me. Am I the only person who didn't know alcoholic maple syrup was a thing? Probably. Sam smiles at me as I sip my 'Whiskey Sour', before he leans down and whispers in Natalie's ear. It seems like an intimate and personal moment so look away, glancing at all the drunk party goers.