Spirit Blade Mountain Novels & Stories

I'm sure it'll be strange for me. "Tsk! Please don't ignore me!" The boy finally lost his patience and moved one of the neatly parked bicycles. 'He has the ability to move things!' What have you done, Ellice? This spirit is a bad one! That's not something a typical ghost can accomplish; I need to get out of here right now!' I thought. "Ahh!" As soon as I saw the bike move, I screamed. I attempted to be as normal as possible. I dashed for the exit, passing him on my way out. I turned around as I approached the exit but unintentionally met his stare.

We finished just in time as my brother and parents were coming down the stairs. “Good morning dear ones. I hope your hungry.” I said as they got to us. My brother said nothing and sat down, my father nodded and my mother was speechless. We sat around the table chatting and eating enjoying this calm before the inevitable storm that would come. Unknown POV Deep in the Montana mountains, the last vampire in existence awakes from his slumber, weak and frail needing blood. He knew that the blue moon wolves have united, it would be the only reason he was awake. He crawls out of the hole he was left in and stretches his arms. Creaking and cracking are all he heard as he relaxes. Fully awake now and

"Sapphire," a voice whispered with the breeze. I stood over the edge of a cliff overlooking a mountain. The scenery below was green and orange, with a few hints of yellow and blue. The sky was clear white and not a single cloud lay in the sky. The air was peculiarly warm and the sensation of it on my cheek was like warm kisses. It was nice.

If people wanted to talk about them one by one, they probably wouldn't be able to finish even if they kept going on for a whole year. Ding Hao stopped at the foot of Spirit Mountain and looked up. The majestic Spirit Mountain, like the pillar of the firmament, pierced straight into the sky with no end in sight. Above the Ninth Heaven, Buddha Light was overflowing, and the faint shadow of a huge monastery appeared. Looking at the huge light shadow, Ding Hao was a little lost in thought. When he focused again, he found that he was already standing in front of the Great Leiyin Monastery.

I wasn’t wearing my seatbelt and I tumbled about as the Jeep rolled into the forest and slammed to a stop against two trees. I heard Kiran scream as he left the protection of the circle, and ran toward me. I kicked the door open and fell out of the jeep, bleeding from my head, and cradling my broken arm. I looked back at her and started running deeper into the forest, jumping into the next realm. “Hylja sála.” I ran toward Kiran, somehow knowing that he’d be in the clearing. They stood across from each other, both of them enveloped in their own flames, hers red, and Kiran’s blue.