Spirit Black Clover Novels & Stories

The air around it shimmered with moisture. "This is an imitation of Spirit Dew Tree," I said and tapped the bark. "I didn’t think I’d summon one this early," I smirked while looking at the Chariot. "You’re lucky, beast. You get to see one of heaven’s rarest plants before you die. Even though it’s an imitation, your soul would be turned to dust!" The leaves began to drip a faint silver liquid, a pure spiritual dew. But before it even touched the ground, I clapped my hands together and whispered, "Bloom."

Abijah & Lila POV (In the Spirit Realm) I'm hit with the pleasant smell of fresh lavender. I slowly open my eyes and get the uncanny feeling that I am in the Spirit Realm. It looks just like Tanks' Space before he changed it. Sitting up I see this huge lavender colored wolf with bright lavender eyes staring at me! "Lila?" I ask her perplexed and she mindlinks me, "Yes Abijah, how are you? I'm sorry that I was absent for so long, and through your many hardships with the Beta." Her head hung low, closing her eyes and thick tears falling down her furry face.

What if my parents had only told me a half truth, could it be possible that I was not a gift from the sprites, that I had actually been stolen? "Leave, seer." Aro commanded. I glanced at Alana and she shrugged, "That old bat is only right about half the time. If the Spirit clan is coming, I doubt it's as bad as she made it sound." I couldn't help but feel the dread continue to creep its way through my body. My parents had lied to me, but they were still the only parents I had ever known. I wasn't sure I could handle it if something happened to them, not so soon after losing Mikah. The spirit clan weren't just known for their ability to harness all the elements, they were also the keepers of

They encountered hostile spirits and treacherous terrain, but their resolve never wavered. Finally, they reached the heart of the Spirit Realm, where the elusive herb grew. It was guarded by a powerful spirit, its presence radiating an aura of immense strength. The spirit spoke, its voice echoing through the realm. “To take this herb, you must prove your worth. Show me your true strength and unity.” Drawing upon their bond, the group faced the spirit in a trial of combat and wit. They fought with everything they had, their abilities complementing each other perfectly. The spirit, impressed by their display of courage and unity, granted them the herb.

Mellisa added quickly, Pearl was a very powerful black witch, she had old black magic that Mellisa had never learned so she didn’t know how long her white magic could withstand that black power. Meanwhile deep in the hospital where Sabrina was being treated, she opened her eyes as she felt the earth tremble slightly. Destine knows what’s causing it and it makes her even angrier… “The black witch is here’ Destine said to Sabrina who had just opened her eyes. They knew that the witch was the cause of all this pain but why was she brought here instead of being killed? And Pearl also knew that Rolf Titus Fated Mate was also nearby, she smiled horribly with her black teeth knowing that her being

Amber nodded just before a contraction rippled through her. As the moon rose to its peak, the Lunas began to push. Amber was the first to birth to her child, which I expected. He was a healthy boy with blonde hair and blue eyes. I passed the boy to Alpha Damien to clean him up as I turned my focus to Michelle. The moon reached its peak as the female was born. I called to Selene and the moon turned blue before she descended to earth. We clasped hands and began the incantation to seal her powers. The wind picked up as we finished the spell. She turned to her beloved creatures and smiled, then faded and returned to the moon. I quickly put the blinding spell on the female and watched as they cra

“Can you explain what you have just said?” Ava sighed deeply, “Sorry.” She took a deep breath. “This evening, I felt something on the property. So, I spirit walked and found a yellow-eyed demon, who wanted to talk to me. He was warning me about Lucifer and Blackie working with one another in Spokane.”

I stayed with Justin throughout the morning. Luckily for him the wraiths had improved. They were faster and more precise and could even doge slightly. For being soul spirits of the deceased they had improved greatly. At around midday Justin waved the wraiths off. “They are doing better.” I spoke carefully watching him dunk a bucket of water over his head. “Not good enough. They need to not hesitate. Kill faster and more cleaner.” Justin paused “If they are not ready by Summer Solstice, Eric will not let it go lightly.”

Grandmother Willow gasps, her weathered hand reaching for Clover's arm. "She comes," the old woman whispers, her eyes widening. A collective murmur ripples through the pack as the sacred fire shifts from orange to an unnatural blue-white. The stones of the circle begin to hum with energy, vibrating at a frequency that can be felt rather than heard. Inside Clover, something awakens, not with the gentle stirring she's felt all day, but with a sudden, fierce surge of power that steals her breath. Her wolf, dormant for so long, rises within her like a tidal wave. The force of it drives Clover to her knees, her hands bracing against the earth.

From its trunk and leaves radiated a breathtaking light unlike the violet glow I'd seen before. This light was clear, almost crystalline. A noble blend of sapphire blue and pale sea-green. From its roots to its highest branches, those blue-green currents flowed through the darkness, tearing apart the oppressive atmosphere of the Abyss as they reached toward me. The Spirit Tree. It stood directly before me. The key to finding my wolf... The key to our future... Was waiting somewhere within its branches. Hope blazed inside my eyes. I lunged forward. But before I could take more than a single step...