Novel & Cerita Spirit Animals Series Book 2

My nostrils flared as I sucked in deep breaths, fighting to keep my wits about me. “What do you want from me?” I rasped. If I could get it talking, then maybe I could find a way out of this. I wouldn’t. But it was worth a shot. The spirit moved to one side, its footsteps slow, predator-like. It moved to the other side, its gaze never leaving me. Its mouth opened wider, and it laughed. “Blood.” Blood? “Why?” The spirit crouched, ready to attack. “Thiiiiirsty.”

Like he was just… Arthur. She was the one for him. I didn’t need to see her to know that. A smile tugged at my lips before I looked back at the book in my lap. The pages were worn soft from too many hands, and the ink faded in places. But the symbols scrawled down the margin were different. My eyes caught on a passage that hadn’t stood out before. Dark binding rituals. Used to trap spirits. Or to keep souls from returning to their bodies… My heart skipped.

“Is everything okay? You guys looked really shocked.” “It’s not often we see someone shift into two different animals,” Zach muttered. I snapped a look at him and then at the others. “Two different animals?” I repeated, even in my head, my voice sounded strained. “Yeah, babe,” Xaden said, brushing his wolf’s body against mine. “You shifted into a gorgeous white wolf.” “And then you shifted into the most beautiful black bear I had ever seen,” Harley breathed. “I have two spirit animals?” I asked, staring down at my very bear-like body. “How is that possible?”

The old soldier looked at his master with a flash of grim compassion, hoping the empire wouldn't have to bleed out before the Alpha King learned how to read his mate's internal monologue. I retreated into the master bedroom, throwing my weight against the iron security door as a long, heavy breath escaped my chest. My mind was spinning in a continuous loop of static, unable to identify what my wolf was actually fighting for. After staring blankly at the metal floorboards for several minutes, I dropped onto the edge of the cot. A sharp, mechanical knock interrupted the silence. I cleared the lock, finding Driscoll standing on the concrete landing with Seraphina’s lacquered case tucked under h

The air is light and refreshing, I find myself closing my eyes. Opening my eyes once more, I continue to walk forward. As I walk the grass beneath me begins to grow warm. I shift my gaze down and watch as the light green grass begins to glow yellow. From the middle of the clearing purple fog begins to form. The fog is thick and dark as it begins to further spread. I watch as the fog suddenly begins to spiral upward. Slowly the fog begins to clear and a large black dog with glowing purple eyes stands before me. Wisps of black flames surround the dog. The creature approaches me and then lies down in front of me.

She didn't summon White Tiger since the three little beasts might found out that a Legendary White Tiger was beside them all along. Soheila played with the spirit beasts until she got tired and started reading the last thick book. The spirit beasts were back to the Constructional space to avoid Soheila getting disturbance. “The last one, I hope you contain a lot of information,” Soheila said while swinging the thin magenta book. She opened it and the first sentence that she had read made Soheila's eyes lit up.

I whisper. This time, the tears don’t feel like weakness. They feel like healing. Like something finally beginning. ************************ Unspoken Desires - Book 3…. Coming Soon

I replayed the conversation in my head. “I have been having increased visions and feelings that I have slowly tried to source out through the moon goddess and spirits around us.” Red Priestess not only feel the motion of the wolves around them but also the spirits, the sky, and the moon more deeply. Sarah was far more trained than me on these feelings and it was easier for her to separate certain emotions and hone in on others to establish an overall feeling of the entire pack. It was very impressive actually. Corgan and I both just sat there listening unsure of what else to say. “The feeling that I am getting is it is restless among us but more in the way other wolves that are not among

The air was alive with the ethereal song of wolves. Amelia's voice trembled with excitement. "Luna, look!" Luna followed Amelia's gaze and gasped in awe. The once-hidden wolf spirits emerged from the shadows, their forms shimmering in the moonlit glade. Each spirit possessed a distinctive glow, representing a unique aspect of the Heartstone's power. The spirits circled Luna and Amelia, their presence radiating a sense of protection and guidance. Luna felt their essence intertwine with hers, merging their strength and wisdom.