Spirit Fanfics Novels & Stories

he rubs my back and gives me the bottle to drink more water. "Thanks" I clean my mouth and sit up, resting my back on the head board "But you saw him in your dream, how can you even think it's real, I mean what if it's just your head playing with you" "Bryne somehow, dreams have connections with reality" My mom has always told me this, she told me some dreams could be revelations, some could just be plainly our imaginations, it's just left for our spirit to figure out and my spirit tells me this is not my mere imagination. I haven't even thought of this in a while so it can't be my imagination.

The crowd of Genetic Fighters all looked at Lucas and the Spirit Family. 'The Spooky Ocean of the northern area had yet to be activated, yet it's already this intense.' "Who are you?" Lucas looked at the Spirit Family before him faintly and his face put on a lazy expression. "My name's Tenth Spirit." That Spirit Family said to Lucas. Lucas smirked and his face put on a devilish smile. "Why do you even speak to me?" He looked at Tenth Spirit faintly.

And I didn't want to hear it. "Nope!" I cut him off. "I don't want to talk about this any longer. It's not important right now, and neither is it true. I am not going to let my life or my child's be dictated by a couple of dead old lady spirits and some spooky clouds! And if anyone thinks they can curse my baby, unborn or not, then they have something coming for them!" "Iris..." "I don't want to hear it!" I was breathing hard, panting, a sheen of sweat on my face.

’ The male spirit played with my hair, twirling it between his fingers, ‘Humans used to have a silly habit of trying to get to the Spirit World to retrieve their lost loved ones, so it became our responsibility to stop them. I stepped back again, trying to distance myself from them, ‘I’m not trying to receive a lost spirit, I would never tamper with life and death like that. I don’t even know why I’m here,’ I shook my head roughly, ‘Oh, I’m acting crazy. I’m dreaming, this is all just a bad dream from—‘ The female spirit lunged for me and grabbed my wrist, squeezing tightly. I screamed, feeling a cold and burning sensation all at once. ‘Does this feel like a dream, girl?’ She asked angrily,

How can we put an end to this if we don’t stay away from each other? We were not in any kind of relationship, but when I write my diary entry that night, it feels like I’ve been jilted. I strike through the whole entry, determined not to let him mar my sexy fantasies. Just because I stopped acting on these fantasies doesn’t mean I can’t write them. This time, I’m writing from experience. When Rhys touches me in my fantasies, I feel his touch as though it were real, the scent of his skin when he embraces me so unadulterated that the lines between imagination and reality start to blur.

“They tampered with forces beyond their understanding. Why should we intervene?” Evelyn raised her chin, her voice unwavering. “Because they are innocent. They are children, drawn into darkness by this cursed book. Punish me if you must, but help them.” The spirits exchanged glances, their forms shifting in the ethereal light. Finally, the seventh spirit, shrouded in a dark mist, stepped forward. Its voice was deep and resonant. “We will assist them, but know this: the path they walk is not ours to alter. They must prove their worth to survive.”

The world spun around me. Elaine had made some serious allegations about dishonesty in the spirit world. A player/cheat in the real world lies about love for temporary sexual relationships. Why would males of the spirit world lie to obtain an eternity with one woman? The logic was absurd. “Elaine, I don’t know what you mean by this. What could an incubus get by overextending their stay?” I queried. “Let me explain it to you. Spirits are obsessive and possessive. They get attached much faster than humans and don’t want to leave,” Elaine emphasized.

He said, sharply, and looking pained. “If I was going to, I would have done that, easily. Look, I can see the ghost, okay? And… and it’s not a ghost. It’s a wandering spirit, and the reason you can see it is because you are a supernatural and he wants to use you.” Stefan explained. ~

Sabrina asked me this, but I truly do not know where… A lot of things happened when she was young but I had no idea that her feelings for me were so strong that she would do this horrible thing to punish me. ‘My mother warned me that you would find your mate, but I believe I am your mate, Rolf Titus’ I’m learning magic for you, so I can be your mate, help you win this war, Rolf Titus’ ‘Rolf Titus… I curse you, a man without a heart, not to find happiness… Love will come only to end in suffering, Lonely F.o.r.e.v.e.r… Hahahaha’

But this druid, unfortunately, broke one of those rules. He had fallen in love with a human woman, a young woman he encountered in the forest every day. He knew he should not approach her, that his love was forbidden, but it was inevitable. The woman had seen him by accident, and after years of secret meetings, he could no longer bear the idea of losing her. The druid made a decision: he chose to leave his world and run away with her. He knew that by doing so, the entire supernatural kingdom would reject him. However, his love was so strong that he didn’t care about the price.