Spirit Chronicles Aishia Novels & Stories

she said. The word barely left her lips. But it carried weight. “What kind of whispers?” Krager asked. Aisha shook her head weakly. “I don’t know. Not clearly. But they don’t stop.” My mind raced. “The bond,” I said slowly. Aisha nodded. “It’s not one-sided,” she said. “She may have placed her essence inside him…” A pause. “But something inside him is pushing back.” Krager exhaled slowly. “The wolf spirit.” “Yes.”

"Salam. Bakhsish (thank you) dear. It's not very heavy.'' She replied in a kind voice. I gaped at her entranced. However, hearing what she said made me a feel bit down. I mean yeah she must have done this her entire life, what would she need my help for. ''Oh. Okay. Yeah...Sorry for disturbing you.'' I returned awkwardly. I couldn't hide my disappointment despite trying. Meanwhile, she smiled softly watching me with her warm blue eyes. I turned to leave with a nod, when I heard her call out. "Though, I would like it if you could help me with this one." I watched her extending the basket in her hand to me, in shock. Taking turns, looking between her and the basket, I broke into a wide smile

Ashley responded rhetorically. They were quiet again, having nothing to talk about. Ashton still staring out of the car window, pondering over the things that happened at the clubhouse. He kept pouring himself the whiskey until it was the fifth glass. Ashley stopped him from pouring more. She had never seen him drunk before and she was scared to see him losing his conscience, so she stopped him before he did.

I had no interest in listening to him any longer. “Didn’t you say your arm was gone? It looks perfectly intact to me.” As soon as I finished speaking, his other arm thudded to the ground as well. Amid his agonized screams, parts of his body were torn away piece by piece until he was reduced to nothing, executed in the cruelest way possible. With my vengeance complete, an indescribable sense of satisfaction filled me. Queenie Aasen, who once cared for the world and acted with selfless righteousness, was gone.

“Bukas ay magaganap ang napakalaking pagtitipon tipon ng mga makakapangyarihang tao sa Ashcroft. At gusto kong maiuwi ka dito kahit isa lang. “Anong ibig mong sabihin ama?” Tanong kong muli sa kaniya. “Ayon sa aking mga tauhang nakakalat sa iba’t ibang sulok ng lupain ng Ashcroft ay patungong Sylverstein ang Hari at Reyna ng Aerosmith upang makipag kita sa kaniyang kapatid. “Magkapatid ang Reyna ng Aerosmith at Sylverstein?” “Oo, dahil ang kasalukuyang reyna na ngayon ng Sylverstein ay si Sapphire, ang babaeng sinayang at pinakawalan lang ng walang kwenta mong kapatid.”

Solomon left nothing to chance. However, I was still struggling with my relationship and bond with Aisha. I somehow felt betrayed by her not telling me who she was. Images of what she was showing me in my dreams were haunting me, especially the memory of two little cubs. Are those my children??? And who was the silver wolf??? I now knew that it could not be Roman, as he was getting married, even though I vaguely recalled that his wolf was silver too. “You are being too hard on Aisha”, I heard the voice of Vasilla. I knew she was right, but I could not help it. “You have no issues with me, and yet, you shun her, even though she has been with you all your life, guided you in your visions and d

"I'm free! I'm finally free! The two conditions afflicting this young woman are gone. My lord, thank you. I'm going into the light now!" With one last elated cry, the spirit's form dissolved and scattered into the air, leaving nothing behind. Nyx blinked in shock and quickly asked, "Shiloh, how do you feel?" Shiloh did not seem any different on the surface. She looked at her hands and touched her face, then hesitated. "I'm not really sure… I…" Then, her head snapped up, and something shifted behind her eyes. Memories came flooding in one after another. It took nearly ten full minutes before her breathing steadied and the storm behind her eyes finally calmed.

I made my way through the dark corridors of the dungeon, my heart burning with a desire for revenge. I had been betrayed by Luciana, the very person I thought was my friend and ally. But now, I was determined to make her pay with her blood. I reached the cell where Sam and Morris were being held, and I could see the fear in their eyes as they looked up at me. "Who are you?" they chorused together. "The spirit that has been haunting you. I am Ashley, the Luna you all killed." They were white with horror and their teeth clattered in an attempt to speak.

she said as if knowing what I was thinking. "Be proud, Desiree. for the goddess of the moon and the god of the sun have chosen you to carry their magic. I am Ashria, the divine wolf of the Moon clan. I have incarnated four times in your lineage, and you will be my vessel in this lifetime. We will share the same mind and the same body. I will be your strength, and I will give you strength. The sun and the moon will shine upon us, Desiree," she said with a smile, and I wondered why she wasn't in her wolf form. I had heard of Ashria before, but I thought she was a myth, now I knew better.

"Blaze is a creature of friction. He thrives on the struggle. But you... you’ve been struggling since the day you were born. Aren't you tired of the cold? Aren't you tired of being the girl who has to save everyone while her own soul turns to glass?" "I... I am tired," Rhea rasped. Her translucent form was flickering violently, her silver spirit struggling against the violet shadow-chains that were now constricting around her throat like hungry vipers. "But you aren't him. Ash is... Ash is outside. He's fighting for me."