Spirit Fanfics Novels & Stories

“I suppose so, yes. Although . . . I did read something once.” Katie straightened. “What was that?” “It was in a book of Native American folklore, I think. It said that when someone’s eyes were put out on purpose, it was sometimes done so they would wander blindly in death, their spirit lost forever, and the victim could never find their way back again from the afterlife.” She smiled. “It doesn’t really work that way.” “Ah. Right.” Katie heard Clemency stifle a yawn on his end. “Sorry for the late-night call,” she said. “I better let you go.”

professed Daniel. “Really?” I wondered, maybe he is as crazy as me? “Yeah, Annabella always said she wanted to come back as a ghost,” joked Daniel. I was going to retort, but he became serious. “And I know you’re the kind of girl who wouldn’t make something up like that.” “Thanks, I’m actually thinking of going soon,” I mentioned. “You can’t leave yet, we haven’t dance together,” pointed out Daniel. “Too much weird stuff has happened already,” I declared.

A gentle and soothingly soft voice invades my mind. "Who are you? Why are you in my mind? What did you do with Sunny!?" I literally scream out loud. I do not want to share such intimacy with a stranger. Whoever she is, she cannot replace my Sunny! I do not care even if she wants to help me. "I am your other spirit. The one who gave you the wings during the battle. I am Seraphim." "Oh dear wolf spirits. not another super being again!" I literally groan out loud.

He had a vague feeling that he had been arranged. However, Caspian did not give him more time to think. Caspian continued, "I have read the content you wrote. Although it is very real, it is too plain and straightforward. It is not enough to tempt people. I feel that if more content was added in, there would be a particularly large number of Crape Myrtle Sect disciples, and even some first stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm disciples would come to share a cup of soup. And those at the second and third stages of the Heavenly Spirit Realm will never give up such an opportunity."

bla bla bla. " No Vihu… I can't .. I can talk to you and help you with my words . That's it. I can't help you in other ways. Every Spirit doesn't have any powers except words.. what you see in movies and dramas that souls can do stupid things sorry in reality it's not possible we are restricted with many rules.. like me.. who committed suisse I can use my words to guide you and help you. It's my limitations. ." She explained and Vihu regretted somehow in his previous words.

“I’ve been Alpha since my father died at a young age; our Pack isn't a great deal, so we weren’t that important. Finding a Luna and all that shit. My point is, coming here is like finding a burning chimney in an ice-cold winter season. But getting here, I’m not sure it’s exactly how I thought it would be. But then I saw you and your spirit…your aura, I knew you were just as confused as I was, and that is why I followed you.” “You are a spirit wolf?” I’ve heard about them. Tales of old, most people call them legends, while others propose that they are just myths and probably never existed. From the little I know about Spirit wolves, they can know who you are just by looking into your soul. So

Spirit stood before us but her manic smile wasn’t the one that had made me take a step back, no it was the large residue of black soot that took over the wall behind her and had a figure like that of a horned goat that had astonished me. This figure had been famous in books to have connection to demonic entities and I wasn’t sure if this was true but even to see it formed at such a large scale was already boggling enough. “You like it? My lord gave me power and now you will be able to feel it too,” Spirit said with a chuckle and I wondered if there was truly any escape possible if we weren’t even dealing with something that was of this earth.

It would be interesting to see how she can continue haunting the Uncle without any care or concern about how people stereotype specters and spirits. But that’s just me, dear reader. So, until you return, this is your Supernatural Spa Storyteller wishing you a good night and a fare thee well…

Chad grabbed Ruby, who was deeply embedded in the ground, and pressed down on her lower abdomen before throwing her out! Dark Phoenix flew to retrieve Ruby and thanked Chad. "Thank you!" "Wait!" Chad asked her, "What's a guiding spirit?" Dark Phoenix carried Ruby on her back and said, "A guiding spirit is your past life. It exists in a special space. It's summoned by certain high-level members of the Zenith Organization using special techniques. It's used to guide specific people when they join the Zenith Organization! You can also understand it as brainwashing!" Chad was stunned by her explanation. So, the ghost represented his previous life?

Or so I'd been taught. Sassafras grunted softly, tail twitching. "And in all your nineteen years of accumulated wisdom, you've learned everything there is to know, have you?" I hated it when he did that. "Okay then, smarty pants," I said. "What's beyond Spirit?" Liam saved Sassafras the trouble of answering. "They are outside Spirit," he said. "Pure Universal energy. According to Iepa, they were literally the hands of creation." "Were?" I felt my hands clenching together as the wavering image of the woman I'd seen in my dream hovered in my mind's eye. "Where did they go?"