Spirit Fanfics Novels & Stories

"In fact I… remember some lights that is, not dancing though. They were all around me, I felt the music and something else." He grunted and shook his head, his hand tightening around me. "You are familiar with mermaids, their hypnotizing songs? I know many humans have tales about them." I nodded. "Wisps are in the Spirit's realm and have the same abilities, they can charm and hypnotize with their thoughts. I have yet to know what they were doing here and why they charmed you. A meeting with the drows will be held tonight," He told me while frowning. He was caught up in thoughts while I was still processing the fact he said to me there were wisps and drows and a spirit realm, this world was a

So, we’ll meet those people we love again in heaven when our right time comes. Seriously? I don't even know if he'll believe me because it happens everytime that I try to share my opinions about spirits I always get shutted out or ignored. Spirits are creatures that only I can understand and I don’t know the reason why. I'm always wondering why I'm the only one who can understand them and why I know lots of stuff about them because of that fact lots of people call me crazy. That's also why I started to hide that fact. I only use it for people who might need it. I never learn, I'm still doing the same thing after being rejected hundreds of times. I looked at the teacher and I was surprised to

And I put down the blower and sat on the bed. "That is a story of two spirit Guardians. Guardian Angel and grim Reaper. And because of an accident they become human, they are both male. The guardian angel become a famous doctor, because of his healing capabilities while the grim reaper is a famous writer since he has so many witnesses on the death hours of the people.

“And you wanted me to notice.” “Yes.” He hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her thighs, letting it pool at her ankles. Cool air hit her soaked pussy. He groaned softly. “Look at you. Dripping down your legs already.” One thick finger traced her seam, gathering wetness, then pushed inside without warning. She moaned, pushing back. He added a second finger, pumping slow and deep, curling to hit that spot that made her knees buckle. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you?” he said against her ear, leaning over her. “About me bending you over my desk and fucking you raw while the campus walks by outside.”

His thoughts were a storm, the seed of resentment already planted, fed by the dark spirit that had been whispering in his ear. Yes, the spirit was here, in the bar. And there were more. I counted about five other people in the bar who weren’t the happy ones, not laughing, not having a good time. They either drank alone or if they were in a group, they were detached from the group, weakly smiling at jokes that made everyone else guffaw. They had their own dark spirits they were listening to for some reason that was personal to them. They probably hadn’t lost loved ones in car accidents. They had perhaps lost a job and not found another for a long time. Perhaps they were divorced. Who knew wha

“Not all places on earth are inhabited by Holy Spirits. The Holy Spirit is a gift from God for lands that are ruled justly and prosperously. We didn't just choose anyone to revive. I chose you, and for that you should be grateful, not angry!” “I didn't give you permission to choose me! Get out of the way, I'll go with Uncle Yuan!" Zhou Fu moved to fend off the Holy Spirit Girl's hand that was blocking his way to a fairly large black door. The Holy Spirit said that if the black door is the gate of death, the person behind the gate, the soul has been separated from the body, while Zhou Fu, Zhou Fu is still not inside the gate of death.

Jesse watched me with concern, and I stood there trying not to completely lose my mind. "I need a drink." I said and turned around. I headed straight for my purse as I knew there was nothing strong enough in the house that would help. I did not bother to say anything to Jesse as I left the house and headed in the direction of a nearby gas station. As I walked the sidewalk, I let my mind race. I had a ghost in my house. His name was Jesse Martin and he lived back in the forties. I assume the vision that I had of the gunshot in the basement had to do with him in some way. For someone who did not believe in this sort of thing, I gave myself a bit of credit for not completely breaking down.

Plus, she knew she would be with Egon once she’s become a better version of herself and it made her feel good. -Have you built your own world? I have built my own world but not the modern part. I did my world building in the fantasy realm. The modern world is the same as ours but I created a fantasy world myself. We didn’t get to explore more of it in this books and barely saw some glimpses of it. Blood Bound has more detail of the realm of magic and I guess a full introduction to the magical world would come in a book based in that realm. There is a book I want to write about it. In Between a lycan and a wolf we got to see magic spirits though, I didn’t get to introduce them in Blood Bound

Aeliana, Beta Ceasor's mate, added. “Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking in parables. Talking of the Spirit world, nobody can see a spirit. Only a spirit can see another spirit, so in the war coming, Spirits will have to borrow a human body, and that Spirit will strive to use the body of one of us. That will be of great help to their world. Suspecting that one of us is a spirit will be rare, and through that, we will be betrayed, and the Pack will be destroyed.” Carissa explained, and they all nodded in understanding. “So how do we recognize a spirit? Can it be in person?” That was a dumb question to ask, by the way. Aeliana thought to herself, even though she had already asked. She was just

Angel Michael's Mission. 5. Men On Black: journey into mystery. 6. Impulse Moon: Night Of The Devil. book 2 7. Impulse Moon: Seven Days in hell. book 3 That is our list of stories, and we will be starting the first one immediately after it got approved. And we will be taking it one after the other. . . . . . Thank you...