Spirit Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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?"

The evil wind that could slice through things so easily became even more aggressive as the flames grew brighter. "Sebastian, I bet you never dreamed that I would be able to kill you from a thousand miles away!" Jarvis laughed as a fierce light shone in his eyes. He grinned viciously as he stared at the basin of fire. According to the Spiritkiller formation recorded in ancient scripts, as long as the basin of fire was filled with blood, all living spirits within the formation would turn into blood and water! As for Rupert, his life was of no concern to Jarvis whatsoever. He was a mere wealthy man from the secular world. His survival meant nothing to Jarvis.

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.

Concentrated and pure, focused on one specific thing, the woman invading my mind. Where using Fire gave me the sensation of standing near an open flame, Spirit was much more subtle. I was still inexperienced using Spirit, but my anger and determination seemed to be very suitable motivators. I swore I could hear the blast in my mind, could hear it echoing among the endless stacks and shelves of books. I ground my teeth together as the strange power pulsed through me, and my eyes involuntarily snapped open. I wanted to see her face when I flung her from my mind, and I hoped beyond anything that my blast would leave a mark.

I told Jay everything about Ashton that I knew, including the fact that he could read minds too. I also told him about the multi-million rands car that he was driving, although I don’t know why that was relevant. I told him about how his eyes changed colour mimicking mine. I told him all the minor details I knew about him.

I saw the innocent spirits suddenly covered in black rain drops. Those raindrops, I know those raindrops. I’ve seen them before in my dreams. I ran into those innocent spirits that slowly became evil as fast as I could, then I tried to purify them using my blue fire but it didn’t work. “What’s happening with you guys?!” I asked the spirits using my mind but it isn’t working. They are all turning into ghouls. I tried to touch one of the spirits to see what happened to them. As I touched the soul, My eyes gleamed and saw a weird black spirit.

Chapter 14 Adolfa’s POV This time, my body quivered as the spirit vanished. I stood alone in the pitch-black silence, the bitter wind scraping across my face. My fingers tightened around the edges of my cloak as I attempted to comprehend what had just occurred. Why is my destiny always entwined with spirits? The first spirit startled me, yet here I stood again, speaking to another—one more formidable and vast than the last. Was it real? Had I truly encountered another spirit from the otherworld once again?

away” “What kind of talk?” I asked. “Well just that they think strange events happen when she’s around. In fact, only yesterday a man said her skirts burnt his hand when he had accidentally touched them”. I scoffed “You mean he put his hand on her arse”. She looked disapprovingly at me for being so brazen with my language. “Well yes, we all know what he really meant! The point is from what people have described it sounds like she could be a…” “mage” I said, finishing her sentence. “Yes” my mother nodded. “However, it is very unusual for a mage to be tossed out of their council and go into the world of human servitude. So, either she doesn’t know what she is, or she’s not just a mage. She’s

Brandon begins to say some funny but dangerous words with his hands raised up as the Impulse Moon begins to get more ready. While our master Mikel was laying on the ground like he is not understanding what is about to take place. But the words are actually well banging in his ear even with his fake collapsing spirit can hear that "And with the power restored on me as the commander of the red corps," Brandon said as the Impulse team begins to breathe heavily. They begin to move backward, and that was the moment they saw white energy flying out of a far entrance at a high class speed. So much white energies are flowing all over the bodies of the psyraids, which look shiny that it can blind an

“THE SPIRITS: HANNAH LYN MIOKI One of the celestial twin spirits and guardian of the Shrine Maiden Daniela. She is the embodiment of the celestial moon guardian of the night and holds the powerful death scythe that can command shadows and can kill a demon with a strike. Her human appearance is a beautiful girl with long dark hair, dark eyes, and pale skin. Mischievous and playful, she often plays with a human by sacring them with her ghostly appearance, thus putting her in trouble with the maiden and the constant scolding from her twin Jessa. As the cursed book is open, she is trapped in a body of a human girl that resembles her appearance as a celestial spirit. But with her memories sealed