Spirit Animals Novels & Stories

We are not like them. Shifters are born with their own spirit animal, linked to not only lineage but the individual’s personality. There are so many of us; feline, canine, reptile, rodent, and more. Some are stronger than others, but we’re all a part of our own community. Our own kingdom. All except a few. “So,” I say, spearing a piece of asparagus, “how is the war? There’s going to be a ceasefire?” I say it as casually as I possibly can.

The type of wolf spirit they possess determine their rank, it actually determines way more than that, it determines their whole lives. It determines the type of person they will become as well, and there are some wolf spirits that are on another level, the golden, the silver and the snow wolf spirit. Having a golden wolf spirit symbolises the rage of the moon goddess, they are angry wolves by nature and are very hot-tempered so when they’re mad, they burn…like the golden ray of the sun. Kayla hate gating mad because once she does, people get hot.

I asked, half-sarcastic, half-freaked-out. My sister Nedra grinned. “Oh my God, Yuri. Imagine if you were a flying wolf. That’d be, like, pigs flying levels of ridiculous!” She giggled, and I couldn’t help but chuckle too, despite myself. “Sorry to disappoint,” the doctor said, “but only one animal spirit will be active at a time. You won’t be sprouting wings mid-howl.” “Damn, there goes my dream of being a literal flying wolf,” I muttered, rolling my eyes. Nedra looked equally disappointed.

If I had to start taking chances, he was probably the best one to take a chance on. “There’s about a dozen,” I answered and gestured to where they were. “They wanted to eat the fern spores.” “Spirits eat?” Cassian asked, lifting one eyebrow. I rolled my eyes. “Everything eats. Spirits tend to have different diets than us. Some of them eat dust. Others eat sunshine reflected off the water. When we get thunderstorms, the rain spirits swim through the air like whales, swallowing as much ozone and thunder as they can.” Cassian’s eyebrows furrowed, but he didn’t comment on how insane it sounded. My shoulders started to relax.

someone to live for. I'm aware Elijah and I haven't been together for a lengthy amount of time, but when you find that person who is everything you're not and everything you strive to be, then you know you've found your other half. Some argue that you have more than one soul mate, but I beg to differ. You might find a runner-up, but there's only one person in this universe that's made for me, and that just so happens to be my snitchin' ass neighbor. My vision began to fade when I was snapped back from the sound of several dogs howling and people shouting my name. I tried to call out, but was too weak to manage anything above a whisper.

I asked myself in my head, my mind racing. Turning the page, the book revealed more about fox spirits, their abilities, similar to werewolves but they were far stronger, depending on the number of their tails. They could generate fire or lightning from their mouth or tails, shapeshift, possess a person’s body and create illusions to manipulate and outsmart their opponents.

Dark spirits. Talon growls, stepping protectively in front of me. “Stay close.” The spirits lunged. I dodged, my claws unsheathing as i fight back. But the spirits didn’t fight like wolves. They move like wisps of smoke, slipping through attacks and striking with unnatural speed. Talon swipes at one, but his claws pass through it like air. “We cannot fight them like this,” I realized. “They are not solid!” Talia’s voice rings in my mind. “Use the light! Phoenix use the light!”

I began hesitantly, " what exactly is a spirit animal for? I mean, why do we have them?" Merilla stopped and turned to face me with a warm smile. " A spirit animal is more than just a companion, Meara. When someone is born with elemental powers, the Moon Goddess grants them a spirit animal as a lifelong partner. This animal is there to guide them, to help them stay on the right path. As the person’s elemental powers grow and evolve, so does their spirit animal. It changes form, becoming a new animal that better represents the person’s personality and their connection to their element at that point in their life."

HOOOOOOWWWWWWLLLLLLL…!!!!! My howl echoed then followed by Destine who was Sabrina’s wolf. Yes, Sabrina apparently has powers blessed by the moon Goddess herself, her wolf is a white wolf only known to be possessed by the moon Goddess herself, no one else is heard to have her and I, with my own eyes see her and she is my mate. Is this a blessing from you moon Goddess? An answer or a favor for me who has spent all this time alone and sad?

My small mouse curled up into my hands. “OH, MY GODDESS!!! ITS YOU GUYS!!!” I jumped and hugged each of them. “I can’t believe it!” I turn to the Moon Goddess and beam at her with tears in my eyes. I mouth ‘thank you’ and she simply nods. I stand up, put my small mouse spirit on my shoulder and take off running. My spirit animals follow as we run through the field of wildflowers. This was a dream of mine when I was a kid, to play with the animal spirits. We chased each other around and I laughed until I couldn’t breathe. “Ciara Child.” The moon goddess catches my attention, “It’s time for them to be returned home. To their own realms.”