Spirit Chronicles Aishia Novels & Stories

Heart shaking in denial, I look at the face, now resting on my shoulder, eyes closed. I can hear shouting, but all I can see is Morris's unconscious face. Why did he do this?! CHAPTER 26 Morris 'If I had been that important, you would have fought for me.' Aisha has changed. She's no longer weak. There's a confidence within her that she had been lacking when she was a student. She’s a strong, desirable woman, and she's right. I never fought for her.

Aisha, formerly a high-ranking bishop of the church, now enhanced by dark energy, had become exponentially more powerful. Gritting his teeth, Wilbur pushed against the pressure with all his might, his face contorting. Seeing this, Aisha sneered, "Hmph! There's no use struggling. Everyone who enters Light Confinement's space eventually vanishes from this world. Like them, you, too, will become nothing but dust, fading away with the white light. This is your fate."

“THE SPIRITS: HANNAH LYN MIOKI One of the celestial twin spirits and guardian of the Shrine Maiden Daniela. She is the embodiment of the celestial moon guardian of the night and holds the powerful death scythe that can command shadows and can kill a demon with a strike. Her human appearance is a beautiful girl with long dark hair, dark eyes, and pale skin. Mischievous and playful, she often plays with a human by sacring them with her ghostly appearance, thus putting her in trouble with the maiden and the constant scolding from her twin Jessa. As the cursed book is open, she is trapped in a body of a human girl that resembles her appearance as a celestial spirit. But with her memories sealed

“So glad you returned. I don’t know what I would have told Nixx if something had happened to you.” King Rhobart studied Spirit’s saddle. “So, this is Spirit. Let me guess, Nixx is the owner of this horse.” Ayla nodded. “Nixx gave Spirit to me. I already lost a lot of time, and Nixx broke a very important vow to help. Now it is my turn to help him. Are you coming or staying?” she asked. “T’xoria. You are in no condition to ride right now. You need food and rest.”

Cause she had to handle her third trouble which was to calm down her crying son and that was nowhere near easy. Yeah, she was a mother and blessed with a lovely son who was the love of her life, her everything, her son Zayn Abedin. ************** Cold Skin, Drag My Feet On The Tile As I Am Walking Down The Corridor I Know We Haven't Talked In Awhile So I Am Looking For An Open Door ***************** ................... Assalamualaikum Readers... I hope you all liked it... Don't forget to comment and vote...... I love you all...... 

his brother said, his voice filled with pride, "I've seen how hard you've worked and how far you've come. You've proven yourself, and I respect you for it." Whizz couldn't help but smile. It was a stark contrast to the years of pain and humiliation he had endured. "Thank you," he replied, his voice filled with genuine gratitude. As he settled into his new role as Abigail's right-hand person, Whizz had become an integral part of her team. His dedication, intelligence, and unwavering loyalty had earned him a reputation as someone Abigail could always rely on. Liya and Whizz had each taken different paths in life, but both had found their place of respect and success, thanks to their determinat

It's been hard for me to trust people again, and when I finally find a friend I trusted one hundred percent, it turns out that Azael had to screw it up too. -Lailah, I swear I never wanted to hurt you, as soon as I found out I was pregnant I stopped talking to him, and the day you helped me with the pregnancy I felt that I finally had someone to trust. I love you, you are my best friend ... -she murmurs between sobs. -Get out of here. -I interrupt her. Gigi's eyes narrow and she turns angrily on Azael.

Alisha empathized with his inner conflict, understanding the magnitude of the choices he had to make and the sacrifices he might have to endure. In that moment, Alisha's thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and contemplation. She grappled with the complexities of love, destiny, and loyalty, desperately seeking a way to reconcile them. The weight of responsibility bore down upon her, as she knew that her actions and counsel would shape the future of Ashier and their kingdom. Alisha gathered her resolve and spoke the truth to Ashier, her voice filled with urgency and concern. She informed him that Blair had been taken to the dreaded grade 4 cell, where severe punishment awaited her.

She led Tessa to the far corner of the store near the cleaning supplies, where few people passed. Ayisha leaned against the shelf, lowering her voice. “Listen to me, Tessa. Ethan can’t know I saw you.” Tessa frowned. “Ethan? Who is Ethan?” Ayisha hesitated, glancing around again. “He’s Ares’s enemy. Dangerous. He’s the one I work with now. If he finds out I made peace with you or freed the kids, he’ll kill me.” Tessa’s eyes widened. “Kill you? Ayisha—”

Alisha's POV Joey, seeing Evita's plight, rushed forward to stop me. He reached out, attempting to snatch the whip from my hand while angrily shouting, "Who gave you the audacity to do this in the Black Furies?" Seeing Joey's actions, Gray and Louie, who were standing behind me, stepped forward, positioning themselves in front of me to prevent Joey from getting closer. Gray advanced towards Joey, his eyes filled with a bloodthirsty glare. He displayed a cruel smile and said, "Alisha is our Blood Dawn's princess; she can do whatever she pleases. As for you, daring to harm her, I will end you today!"