Spirit Fanfiction Novels & Stories

If her husband's soul was lost due to battling their leader, her drive and purpose changes completely from grief. "You can use the bibles as an object of spirituality..." Phuture stared Willie Lou in the eyes. "Learn how to use them as your spiritual object and you'll be able to absorb that piece of shit's soul. He utilizes teleportation to attack... if you could counter that... and absorb his soul... he's defeated." Phuture took a deep breath and hugged Willie Lou before she could reply, completely catching her off guard with the sudden affection. Suddenly, Phuture's spiritual essence began to ache her entire body. She dealt with an excruciating chest pain where the core of her soul rested,

If anyone knows how she feels, it’s me. The crazy thing is she lost him once, but he found his way back to her, fought, and went to every extreme possible on this icy planet to get her back in his arms. The fantastic thing about this is that the second time around, he was no longer a Bampire. He was human but with a unique DNA that could heal a Bampire if a Bampire was in danger. If you want to know how Guy changed back to a human, you must read Mind Night Blue 3rd Night with a Bampire, She Wolf Alpha, and Bamptillia by LB Harpdog, which are books three, four, and five of his Mind Night Blue series. Somehow, Cristina could communicate with me from the Earth, from the spacecraft

My nostrils flared as I sucked in deep breaths, fighting to keep my wits about me. “What do you want from me?” I rasped. If I could get it talking, then maybe I could find a way out of this. I wouldn’t. But it was worth a shot. The spirit moved to one side, its footsteps slow, predator-like. It moved to the other side, its gaze never leaving me. Its mouth opened wider, and it laughed. “Blood.” Blood? “Why?” The spirit crouched, ready to attack. “Thiiiiirsty.”

As she said all these, her voice kept increasing by an octave before finally heaving a sigh of regret saying in a tiny voice, "but I gave them all up for you, oh mighty one, so please can I have today, just this night to sulk in peace?" "..." Silence Another deafening round of silence. "As you wish." Then he turned into smoke and dissipated. Just like that? Really? A cool breeze slithered in through the open curtains but because of the recent departure of a certain ice block, it felt warm. Geneva didn't let her eyes close even for a microsecond for the love of her dear life. She kept wondering if this mysterious ghost –whose name she didn't know of– had anything up his sleeve with the way he

Slowly, the black fog gathered and followed Aranjo, the pure soul greatly favored the spirits. The spirit that feeds on the pure soul will have a form and it gives the spirit a chance to leave both the fog forest and the sky realm. Aranjo didn't realize how much of the black fog the evil spirits had been following him. Aranjo still casually calls out to the little bird hoping she can meet his old friend. Griffin woke up from his long sleep in the cave of the fog forest. Griffin sensed the aura of the child who had once assisted him.Griffin opened his eyes and briefly flew away from the cave.

more he did not know. Realistically, she had looked too comfortable pretending to be human for it to be an external party that dosed her; even the sheer gall she had to run from him hinted at her desperation to escape him, yet… that couldn’t be it. That shouldn’t be it; she shouldn’t have been taking toxins to stunt her abilities, abilities that would solidify her position in the pack…in any pack. “What other abilities does a spirit born have?” “Textbook wise, high regeneration, high purification and some mention seer abilities, like they can peer into the future through dreams, but it is not-.”

As she touched the bloodied coin, her mouth muttered the familiar chant repetitively. "Spirit, spirit of the coin. Please come out and play with me. Spirit, spirit of the coin, please come out and play with me." The effect takes place in an instant. The chilling wind is blowing harshly in Thalia's room. The curtains shook strong as if a gale stormed inside her room. Thalia bowed her head down and reflectively protected her face with her free hand as the torrent of wind became harsher as time ticked away. It took only a minute or two for the wind to die down, yet, it's felt eternity for Thalia. A rotten odor wafted into her nostril, and Thalia's nose scrunched in disgust.

I look at the girl and see how she smile when she saw it. “Daddy” she uttered and see how happy she is, I followed her to try to join again and enter that light. But as has always been the case over the past five years, I was just walking out of the emergency room and the people who had become spirits disappeared beside me and go to the other side. I bent down and noticed the pair of legs standing in front of me, and when I raised my head I saw a man darkly staring at me. Felt like that the light that I saw a while ago lead me to him.

"Pardon me but it is I have helped many spirits seek redress. When I succeed, their darkness dissipates. Just like a living human, you address his concerns; he is appeased and happy. Every time I succeed, the sense of satisfaction is immense. I dont get any financial reward but I saw my efforts helped in moving the cycle of life and death. I helped clear dark karma and create fresh ones for their next existence. Shu Wen leaned closer as she asked.“Have you failed before?” I mulled. One chapter always stand out in my mind “Yes. There was a girl spirit at an old condominium block that haunted the workers who were sent to demolish the building. An old friend sought my help. I realized the girl

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."