Spirit Fanfics Novels & Stories

"It's not too late to be hopeful this can change your whole life. I had a cousin who was a late bloomer and transformed during his twentieth birthday. My family believes that something happened in the spiritual realm that made the transformation delayed." "The spiritual realm?" This was the first time she heard of it. "It is an invisibe realm where we get our spirit wolf or any other spirits from the other races. The spirits also bond and find their own partners in which the 'mate' is created. They are fated for each other no matter what refusal you have against the mating bond it's unescapable. Other than that the dead souls also wander in the spirit realm turning into a spirit wolf." Iris

"Yeah, repeating yourself like a pet parrot isn't doing anything for me." He let out an amused puff of air before going on. "It's when a Spirit user wields the unconscious mind of a specific host to appear in their dream and communicate with them. Technically, you are still asleep and dreaming, but I'm able to morph your dream into another setting so we can meet." "Meet," I exclaimed, my mouth agape. "You mean this is happening right now? We're having a real, live conversation?" "Well, yeah. I thought you said your sister was a Spirit user?"

I looked at Paenoe and I swear to you he has never looked this serious. "Paenoe tell me you're fucking joking?!! It was a joke! It was a joke. I don't have a dying wish cause I'm not fucking dying!!" I spat at him aggressively. "THE SPIRITS DO NOT KNOW YOU WERE JOKING!!" He growled at me and I growled back. "FUCK THE SPIRITS! THE SPIRITS AREN'T FUCKING REAL YOU FUCKING NUMB NUT! I already have a fucking mate and I am ALREADY FUCKING MATED AND MARKED!" I screamed at him.

Sandy nodded as she stepped forward, following the actions of Maggie as she spread the fumes, she closed her eyes, and began the summoning incantations. Spirit of the man I love, I need you, come here now, behove. Spirit of my love who died, I need you, come here now, inside. “Louder!” Maggie yelled from where she stood, still spreading the flames. “Keep saying it and don’t stop.” Spirit of the man I love, I need you, come here now… Sandy continued with the incantations just as Maggie had said, and right there, Conor’s spirit began to appear.

Spirit three fathomed. "Indeed, it is. It involves a Banshee spirit. It is after the life of my loved one, Sophia!" I answered, going straight to the point already. "A banshee spirit? Why didn't it leave the world and hang around the living?" Spirit One asked as spirit two opens a file. "It's Mauda. She couldn't return because of her evil desires that caused her to be dammed" Spirit Two related after reading her file. "How do I destroy her?" I asked.

It was as if no time had passed between us at all, as though he was still laying right next to me every single night. Perhaps he had been laying there with me every night, and I just hadn't been able to see him. I knew that spirits didn't need sleep, so maybe he and Sammie were hanging out while I was sleeping. Or maybe the two of them had found happiness and a partnership in eachother which is why they were urging the Alpha Prince and I to find happiness together. Maybe they were sleeping together, though I wasn't sure whether spirits could have sex or not. That was a weird thought, one that slightly infuriated me momentarily, but perhaps that thought was exactly what I needed, because the

Vain things like love, happiness, and a happy ever after don't appeal to me anymore. I am here to complete a mission, and when I am done putting my business in order, I will go back to the spirit world, where I will be showered with a thousand of those vain things that the world couldn't give me. But what if I never achieve those things and am stuck in this world forever? Nah, the spirits did me dirty when they forced me back here, but it's alright. I refuse to be the victim anymore. I want to be the villain in their stories. They must feel double the pain I felt, and they must lose the people they love too.

She wasn't fully ready to disclose such information to strangers. "It shouldn't be possible." Aiden spoke up. "A Wolf Spirit belongs to a single person. It can't be shared with others, no matter the circumstances." He turned his gaze on Jayce, who stood firm beside her. "There's more to it." Jayce growled deeply, the sound of it caused the ground to vibrate.

The Throne looked afraid, almost as if he would cease to exist. "Don't be afraid," Spitfire cooed as he stroked the entity's face. "I would not have you like that. I know all too well that feeling... Be my mate, spirit. I can always use one more." The no-fur winked and smiled at the celestial tom. "Let us work together. Choose me as you have never chosen another before."

he explained. " So you felt the best way to handle it was to lie to me?" I asked angrily. " Samantha, please, I was only trying to protect us from certain death. Spirit wolves rarely use weapons to fight because they don't need any. I couldn't let you go out there knowing your weakened state," he explained, and I became mad. I hated it when anyone called me weak. I had been bullied, maltreated and rejected because I was presumed weak. How dare he, a Gamma, call me weak?