Spirit Name Novels & Stories

He licked my arm, the texture a little rough on my forearm. "Spirit is unquantifiable. As such, there is no way of knowing how much any particular person has. It is somewhat of a misnomer really, Spirit. Everyone has their own spirit, their own lifeforce. This is what binds them to nature, to the physical world around them. Each person also has a Spirit, a soul, if that term is easier for you to understand. This is the power that Anda, and now you, Kiema, have dominion over."

Chad grabbed Ruby, who was deeply embedded in the ground, and pressed down on her lower abdomen before throwing her out! Dark Phoenix flew to retrieve Ruby and thanked Chad. "Thank you!" "Wait!" Chad asked her, "What's a guiding spirit?" Dark Phoenix carried Ruby on her back and said, "A guiding spirit is your past life. It exists in a special space. It's summoned by certain high-level members of the Zenith Organization using special techniques. It's used to guide specific people when they join the Zenith Organization! You can also understand it as brainwashing!" Chad was stunned by her explanation. So, the ghost represented his previous life?

Whispering, “Daughter of the sun, holder of its light. You will be the spirit of the day, but will take the nature of the dark.” Sealing the first that represents the golden flame, a spirit is born. “Daughter of the moon, holder of its darkness. You will be the spirit of the night, but will take the nature of the dark.” Blowing the soul and blessing of life and security, the spirit twins are born, as the pages of the book flip and end into that particular page. The words that are written are being echoed, with his words, as he reads. “THE SPIRITS: HANNAH LYN MIOKI

It continued in a hazy voice, "Someone said she's in this hotel. I've searched relentlessly, but there's no sign of her." Aria's gaze darkened. "Who told you she was here?" "My husband," the spirit rasped. "He said Rainbow was here and there was no need to look elsewhere because she'll be home soon." In essence, a spirit was a fragment of a person's memory, often a painful one, that tethered consciousness to the earthly realm. This attachment caused it to be entrapped in an Earthbound Manifestation. "What else did he say?" Aria asked, seizing the last bit of time.

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-.”

Soiling herself in the shadows. Someone’s daughter, someone’s little girl. But she was foul—one of the foul spirits corrupting this place. Haunting, infesting it, bringing such ruin and disdain upon it. So the old, bitter rage surged in him again, rising up, frothing over, and his transfiguration commenced. His flesh began changing its shape, mutating, function and form, adapting to the task at hand; glowing with a phosphorescent aura one minute, becoming midnight-black and crawling over his frame the next. Tendons and ligaments visibly stretched, cartilage tore. Bones were splintering.

I’m still estranged by this world and everything seems so unreal, it will take time for me to finally adjust to my surroundings. “To call your spirits, you first need to know what type of spirit you are calling. Spirits comes in six types: Air spirit, Earth spirit, Fire spirit, Water spirit, Special spirit and the most dangerous of all, the dark spirit. Usually, spirit users like us are only able to attain three types but, if you’re strong and your body is compatible with all of them, you’ll be able to attain all six but that is a rare case. As for me, I can only call the fire, earth and water spirits. Now, I want you to try calling the earth spirit since we’re in a forest. All you need to d

And even she felt that it was wasted on a Wraith – a lifeform that stole the life force of other lifeforms. “However, if I am to go by what I saw in the description, my attack must have damaged your Spirt,” Mane frowned and said. By description, an attack on the soul was fatal. Mane attacked the Wraith’s Spirit initially. And the Spirit was a part of a person’s being that was heavily tethered to the soul. And that was why to be a Spiritualist, one had to have a Soul Based bloodline. Since Mane attacked the Wraith’s spirit, her soul should have also been damaged. Which meant that it was likely that the Wraith wasn’t going to have such an easy time reviving if she died again.

The spirits of his ancestors, summoned by his heartfelt plea, surrounded him, their ethereal forms shimmering in the moonlight. Dax listened intently as the spirits shared their guidance, their voices merging into a chorus of ancient wisdom. Their counsel offered him clarity and strength, reminding him of the importance of loyalty, love, and unity in the face of adversity. Feeling a renewed sense of purpose, Dax bid farewell to the spirits and embarked on his journey back to his pack, his mind filled with determination and resolve. However, as he traversed the familiar path towards home, an eerie sight unfolded before him. The once tranquil blue lake, a sacred symbol of purity and serenity,

“I’ve been Alpha since my father died at a young age; our Pack isn't a great deal, so we weren’t that important. Finding a Luna and all that shit. My point is, coming here is like finding a burning chimney in an ice-cold winter season. But getting here, I’m not sure it’s exactly how I thought it would be. But then I saw you and your spirit…your aura, I knew you were just as confused as I was, and that is why I followed you.” “You are a spirit wolf?” I’ve heard about them. Tales of old, most people call them legends, while others propose that they are just myths and probably never existed. From the little I know about Spirit wolves, they can know who you are just by looking into your soul. So