Spirit King Novels & Stories

Diana asked and mysterious slightly frowned at her with folded arms as he sat down on a rock and so did Diana did also. " Diana! This is Windy, Storm, Flames, Frost, Spark and the last one is under mission and he will soon be back, Windy is a lion made of wind, Storm is a leopard made of water, flames is a fox made of fire and spark is a tiger made of lightning, This are what are call the elemental spirit beasts, They are of the royals " Mysterious explained and Diana widened. " What about the last one and do you have any more one for me to control and use for myself because I love this kinds of creatures, They look beautiful " Diana said and the spirit beasts blushed making mysterious to fr

Trey was seated on a leather couch in the ‘Crib’, listening to music from some of the upcoming Hip-hop rappers in the hood, as he watched two sixteen years old boys break down a a kilogram of cocaine, also called a brick into a thousand transparent bags, with the help of small digital scales. This crib he supervised was one of many that the Bloods had, scattered all around the city. Being a small man of five feet, he had always been underestimated which he used to his advantage. However, his reputation in the gang for being tenacious earned him the nickname;’Big Trey.’

I'm shocked by his vast knowledge and very impressed, there are centuries worth. "Spiro is his name, seriously?" I laughed at it. I see he has purple dragon fire and fucking black leathery wings. "What the hell is he," I grimace. My father scowls and eyes me strangely. "Surely you can tell by my memories son," he sighs.

He said. “First is Bacchus. His real name is George Miller, one of the gang leader’s right hand. Then Atlas, real name is Mario Ching. He is their intelligence. Minotaur, real name is Fred Lim. I think he’s one of their snipers. Cupid is Jay Kenley. He’s their hacker. And Pegasus is Jacob Frias, best in hand to hand combat.” Miko announced. “Let’s hope that they are the only one here.” I said.

said Katie, regaining some of her wits, “w-what King?” Cornelius Pritchard ignored this. “You shouldn’t have come here. This is a sacred place. Now, you will feel my blade sing over your eyes and polluted flesh. You will hear me sing, and the nameless King shall rejoice in your bloodletting.” Bee. Bee— Beasts.

“What does that mean?” Sol looked at me. And for the first time since we had reunited, the mighty dragon prince—the Spirit King, the monarch who had just walked through a spirit realm trial—looked a little panicked. His eyes widened slightly. He opened his mouth. Closed it. Then said very quickly— “Nothing.” I blinked. “…Nothing?” “Yeah,” he said immediately, nodding too fast. “Nothing. Nothing important.” Marcus snorted. Pamela raised an eyebrow. Linus looked openly amused.

Ike said. "So what's it about this Ekwensu, continue explaining," Chike requested. "Ekwensu is an old god who always attempted to conquer the world and make it his own over the other greater gods, but as for me, I never thought that all these things exists" Kamdiri answered with his hands folded. "Well, they do!" Gerald interjected as they always stares at him. "And so if he makes the world his own then what is going to happen, what's going to happen to us? to everyone? to the world?" Ike asked. "The world is going to perish, he is a powerful sorcerer supreme...

He reached out a hand, longing to touch their beauty, their freedom. Vicky spent his days roaming freely, armed with his trusty wooden slingshot, in the company of his friends, hunting parrots and squirrels with reckless abandon. But whenever the shrill whine of aircraft pierced the air, he would twist into knots, betraying his deep-seated fear. He couldn't help controlling the growling and churning moments in his stomach.

Glory was the next one to go “I was born a duel spirit; I was born with both the ability to control lighting and snow and ice. But I can also control earth, water, and fire, I guess I can go with the flow, be headstrong and not think before doing things at times. It's a lot more fun that way.” Paul looked reluctant to go like he was not going to like the question that Jake was going to ask next. “Well I was born a Shadow sprit user, but I also mastered all the other spirits, when something like that happens wolves are called Master spirits because they know all the spirits even the rare ones.” Jake looked at him and you could swear that you could see jealously in his eyes.

it roared. Yet, despite the intensity of the onslaught, Adrian stood unharmed. He fixed his gaze on the evil spirit and taunted, “Still thinking of pulling tricks? I told you, you’re nothing but an ant.” His words fueled the evil spirit’s rage further, causing the flames of its soul to flicker violently. Before the spirit could retaliate, Adrian said, “Since you’ve chosen this path, I’ll give you an option. Become my servant, and I’ll consider sparing you.”