Spirit Fanfic Novels & Stories

Even Erebus felt her happy, and not just by her expression -- It seemed that the magic field also enhanced the soul link spell between them, and Erebus could somewhat feel her feelings through their link. He let she dragged him along by the hand, and followed her towards the world of life at the directing of the blue flowers, knowing the end was coming-- He could feel the seed growing in his heart, and it was like have a thousand small knife cutting through the heart over and over again. He couldn't shift into his wolf form because obviously, these are two different worlds, and he was linked to Kitty also. There was no prediction on what would happen to her if he stopped this process abruptl

Izzat wanted her to get rid of whatever plan she would initiate later in the future. It's too late. Thalia had signed her death contract with whatever spirit out there without her realizing it. Thalia groaned. She should have listened to him! --------- Can anyone guess Johnny's whereabouts? Oh, he's still around, playing a prank on the unfortunate human who has miserably encountered him. Johnny is an evil spirit with mischievous nature. He loves to tease his victim.

He could love this woman until his last breath, and she might not even know it. It is scary, indeed. To know how love can go way past beyond our morals and logic. His father, the whole pack even, must be thinking now how he must have lost his mind for turning his back on his duties and responsibilities of being the next Alpha in line. All for the love of his life, whose being hunted by the rulers known as The Spirits. Colin leaped at one branch. He landed rather gently that he tried to gain back his pace for a bit. But he felt Elinor's hand slowly unclenching at his fur.

He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?"

He glanced up towards the man before his wife. “The reason it’s not a Holy War is that we don’t have the spear that killed Jesus. Nor do we have the chalice and we’re not battling in the Holy City.” He felt Ava’s hand laced into one of his, allowing him to explain further. “A Spirit War is what we’re in the middle of, fighting for the souls of this world.” He glanced around the room. “But it seems that he wants to have a war here in Spokane.”

His scent—leather, rain, home—wrapped around me like armor. “This is too much,” I whispered into his chest. “I know,” he said, brushing my hair back. “We’ll figure it out. Together.” The spirits circled closer. “She was betrayed,” the hollow-eyed one continued. “A lover who opened the gate behind her back. A brother who feared her power. She died sealing the god away again, sacrificing her soul to hold the boundary.” My voice cracked. “And you think that’s me?” “We know it is,” another spirit said. “You called the fire door without speaking. You heard our names without being taught. You are her offspring.”

But I held on tight to Fabian, saying: 'We don't let you win, we are stronger than you'. Fabian met my gaze. His eyes burned with determination. "You've been my steadfast companion,” I told him. “I refuse to let anything stand in his way.”. We stood together and suddenly our relationship erupted in real power. Darkness and the light pushed back. An eerie and loud scream from the spirit consumed the tower. But it couldn't break us. “Not today,” Fabian growled. The lycan form vibrated beneath his skin. Power surged through him. The spirit twisted, hollering one last time before breaking apart and disappearing into the depths.

If anyone knows how she feels, it’s me. The crazy thing is she lost him once, but he found his way back to her, fought, and went to every extreme possible on this icy planet to get her back in his arms. The fantastic thing about this is that the second time around, he was no longer a Bampire. He was human but with a unique DNA that could heal a Bampire if a Bampire was in danger. If you want to know how Guy changed back to a human, you must read Mind Night Blue 3rd Night with a Bampire, She Wolf Alpha, and Bamptillia by LB Harpdog, which are books three, four, and five of his Mind Night Blue series. Somehow, Cristina could communicate with me from the Earth, from the spacecraft

“Stay back, siren!. He's not yours anymore.” I froze, chest heaving, my hand still outstretched toward Humphrey—but he stood on the other side of that spirit, his face twisted with anguish, his glowing eyes locked on me as if begging me not to come any closer. “Get away from him!” The spirit’s face is a cavity of black, empty and grinning. Its hands tilt upward, spindly limbs dripping shadow through the air. *He's mine to take. You've been rejected so back off!.”

[Player Halen, your request violates the rules. "I'll use these 90 points to exchange for a 'Spirit' identity." I stared at the man howling in loneliness on the screen amidst the blizzard, speaking word by word: "I want to become a shadow in his childhood, a contract, a... Wolf Spirit that belongs only to him." The System remained silent for a long time. [Transaction Accepted.] [Teleporting to: Killian's Seventh Year.] [Identity Generated: Unnamed Wolf Spirit.] --- Winter, 20 Years Ago.