Spirit Name Novels & Stories

I answered with shut eyelids. “Wrong!” he exclaimed. “No one has met or spoken to the Devil. You would be surprised to hear that each spirit is made of the same energy. Humans give us different names as per our energy and actions. Incubuses, demons, ghouls, and spirits all are one. What makes us different is our nature. I may not look any different from an evil spirit, but I am not evil at heart.”

“Your blood recalls what your mind has forgotten.” Echo’s voice was scarcely audible. “Forgotten what?” “The storm,” the spirit whispered. “And the treachery that severed the moon’s bond.” The room shook. Rylan’s tone transformed into a low growl of caution. “If you lay a finger on her—” “I cannot harm her,” the spirit replied, serene and undisturbed. “She is the reason for my continued existence.” Echo's heart raced. “Why? Who are you?” The spirit tilted her head. “A remnant of the first Luna. The one whose fate resembles yours.”

The spirit’s face twisted in alarm as an unseen force pushed back against her spell, shattering the calm. “What’s happening?” Sophia gasped, clinging to Ethan. The spirit’s voice echoed, this time tinged with urgency. “There is another who resists this bond. One who wishes to keep you here, bound by anger and vengeance.” Sophia’s eyes widened, her mind racing. “Who would want that?” The spirit’s form began to fade, her voice barely a whisper. “Someone who has claimed you both… in darkness.” And then, with a final pulse of light, the spirit vanished, leaving them standing alone in the eerie silence, with more questions than ever.

I ask as my eyes land on a mark on Eli. Tracing my fingers over what looks like a fresh wound on his chest right above his heart. ‘You don’t have to talk out loud. I can hear you just fine in our head…. And to answer your question. I am your spirit.’ Getting confused I slide off of Eli, not wanting to wake him up as a shiver of fear races up my spine. ‘My spirit, what is that? Like my wolf spirit? But I have never heard of anyone being able to talk to their wolf spirits before.’ I say in my mind wondering if she will really be able to hear me.

They would stop at nothing to get what they wanted. "You know where to find us," X said as they carried her off into the darkness, a sly grin on his face. ***** The Shadow Clan was started by one of three monks, who wanted to safeguard a sacred spirit sword. They unleashed a demon called Darka to receive powers, and he gave them partial immortality and a curse. They couldn't be seen by the human eye, except in their shadows and reflection.

The not-an-ordinary-wolf part, I believed, but saying she wasn't like us, was wrong. The Shaman claimed she was closer to the goddess, but we knew that only Spirit Wolves were that way, and Sam did not have metallic coloured fur to classify her as a Spirit Wolf. Was she a crossbreed? The shaman said spirit wolves don't crossbreed, so it left us with a huge dilemma.

Diego couldn’t see her clearly because of the darkness, but she knew who that was. The Spirit was a female with powdered blue skin, long red hair and wore no clothes. Her naked body had stains of purple-black substances that covered her left leg, her right arm and her right eye which made her look even scarier. The Spirit was in shackles from its neck down to its ankles. “What thinking would you be busy with when your life is going to end in a couple of hours?” the Spirit laughed. She looked at Diego with her red eyes. Her black lips stretched into a smile. “Don’t tell me you’re thinking of escaping, child…”

The Fifth Fiend Lord’s soul must have been able to make use of her own desolation and gloom to overpower her before. “I have an idea that would help,” said Chu Xun suddenly. “What idea is that?” cried the Spirit, her face lighting up with exhilaration and hope. “Not yet. But it won’t be long, I promise you,” said Chu Xun. From the way the spirit talked and behaved, Chu Xun could tell that although she had lived for tens of millions of years, she had never communicated with anyone. She was as simple-minded as a child, and her way of speaking was probably learned from the elveFrom the disposition of the Spirit, Chu Xun could tell that she had never made contact with anyone before for thousands

The Empress blurted out her thoughts all at once, afraid that she wont get the chance to do it again since the diva ahead of her was a mind-reader too. “Amm.. well, I am everything. I am a spirit. And yes, I don’t have any name. Nobody named me ever. But since you brought it up, so, I will use the name of This heavenly book. You can call me “7 Days and 7 Lives””. “Fine, what do you want me to do?” Empress didn’t want to drag it any further knowing fully well that the spirit diva won’t let it slide without getting what she wanted.

I diverted my attention, elsewhere, afraid to vomit because of the guy who is bluntly flirting with a spirit. I saw a Spirit wearing a brown armor-looking suit with black highlights. He is probably the spirit of earth. The spirit is floating in front of a girl, a shy looking girl. She has eyeglasses and a few bruises on her arms. The girl is looking up to the spirit with an awkward smile, more awkward than the smile I was flashing a while back. The Spirit is smiling as he look down on her, both are not talking.