Spirit Force Novels & Stories

Blake also grabbed several and crammed a whole one into his mouth as Kelly nibbled hers. “You both know that there are some,” I struggled to find the right words and wished Dmitri could’ve been here with me instead of babysitting Caleb. “There are some things about me that aren’t quite ordinary.” I’d explained as much before offering to complete the Delta blood bond. Blake’s hand instinctively rubbed the ear I’d healed. “I can also bring wolf spirits from the Aether to find their patrons. Like Sophie’s wolf, Bo.” Sophie’s eyes flashed to pools of silver as she let Bo take control, “Hello,” she waved.

The force pushed me so hard that I slammed the back of my head on the stone brick wall. Then I totally lost it, I felt my soul leave my own body. My eyes turned to red and was oozing blood from it. I held my bleeding red eyes with my hands and with my face to the sky, i shouted out loudly. The ground below me started shaking like an earthquake is about to happen. Fire begin to burn from the sandy ground and I became fire. All my body where burning of fire and blood was all over me. I looked like a demon my self.. It was like a force was controlling me and I stood up and I folded my hands together and in the middle of my hands, a big fire formed then I rolled it and it became bigger.

The upper energy core was a spiritual palace that housed one's soul. With two major energy cores successfully activated and the law of creation thus achieved, Severin wanted to utilize the upper energy core to condense the primal spirit into the solar spirit. Solar spirit was defined as a soul that could exit the body and traverse the void without fear of light from the sun or moon. It wielded divine techniques independent of one's physical form. The body acts as a vessel, while the solar spirit serves as the steer. Severin could already sense that the key to immortality was perfecting his energy, essence, and soul.

I brought my hand up to his heart, feeling it beat. "I'm very old, Ayla... I'm not obliged to take blood, if I take blood I can become stronger, but it's not obligatory. It's like an adrenaline injection." Soren explained, kissing me on the forehead. "Strïth is a war spirit, so if we're attacked we'll know the best option to defend ourselves or attack. Besides, I'll be surrounded by allies." I leaned my head against his chest and closed my eyes, and listened to his heartbeat. It was stronger, more intense, precisely because our bond had also increased. I smiled and sighed.

His head throbbed, pulse quickened and blood flowed through each of his veins at the speed of light. His body was burning in fury just like the dry dead branches burned caught in the flaming fire. Burned till the monstrous flame extinguished at last satisfied by turning the branch into ashes.

She’d cried buckets of them since that awful day she’d left him on the floor. The Homeland-issued phone rang, startling her. Her cell phone was her only contact to the outside world but no one called her on it. She’d distanced herself from her friends and family. Everything about her life had changed while working those months for that testing facility. She could no longer tolerate her divorced parents using her as a weapon against each other or tearing into her over her own divorce. There were genuine problems with the world and her time could be spent making a real difference. Now her focus centered on helping the New Species and it gave her a sense of worth by doing something to right a w

My grandfather smirks at me, he thinks I am giving myself up; stupid old fool. “I knew you were a bleeding heart just like your grandmother and mother” He laughs as he says it, the two females he killed and robbed me of. I lift my arms slightly and close my eyes, pulling my power from the moon just as I have done before except this time I send a prayer with it. “Goddess please grant me the power and strength to help my people” I say before opening my eyes again. The electric blue glow as my power is flowing through me. This time I smirk, and he looks confused. The minute the voice floats back to me I grin.

Said John with the blade pointed towards Malfada. "What...have you done you bastard!" She yelled, as she used her motions to defend and back her anger. "The fates will never forgive your actions!" She cried. Somehow, he could still see through the plane of humans and the plane of the spirits. "Your sisters, if they cared, they should have been here." "Contradicting to that, Forgiveness isn't what I need darling..--" he started off as he cleaned a little drop of blood that was on his lip. He took steps closer to her, with the blades tip faced down. Just with a tap on the handle of the blade, sparks of lightening, representing energy from John's power, flowed through the blade.

)] [Lv: 3] [Spiritual force: 52] [Path: N/A] With that, the human and the dog left, their legend just began.

Méah panicked. "Méah, you were not supposed to live. You only live because of the three spirits that used to inhabit your body. It was the reason why you become the heir of destruction because you managed to restore your own spirit, giving you four pulses. When my former master, Draea become a prisoner of the black crystal, Purple Smoke, she found you as a perfect puppet and took advantage of my friends' powers," Jidah sadly said. "No! I'm not going anywhere! I want to live! I want to be with Keir!" Méah refused as she stepped away from Jidah.