Spirit Ocs Novels & Stories

“Dad, please! Let me out! I’m scared!” His voice through the door was ice. “You need to learn, boy. You can’t be a successful man like your father with that soft heart. You’ll ruin the family name. Stay there until you learn.” And indeed I learned. No attachments. No feelings. The Ghost was born that night. But Scott had cracked everything open. And now he wants to leave? Hell no! The lion is awake. I couldn’t sleep. The office was empty. I locked my door, sat back in my chair, and let the memories flood me. Scott’s body under me. His moans when I bred him deep. The way he begged “Sir, please” while I fucked him raw.

“Ahhh, fine! Fine! Whatever. If you don’t want to tell me who he is, just say so~” Nexus laughed, softer now, like wind chimes in the desert dusk. But then, he leaned in again, as though sharing the punchline of the universe. “He’s a powerful wolf spirit who will call himself Theo a few years from now.” All of a sudden, the world around her trembled—like an old filmstrip glitching between frames. Nexus’s warm, serene smile began to fade, like sunlight sinking into water. The shrine, the sky, the sand beneath her—all of it peeled away, pixel by pixel, memory by memory.

Ewww! The moment I stepped back into my room, I felt so drowsy. Quickly I did a light skincare routine and wore a pink nightdress before tucking myself under the purple covers. “My life is perfect…” I whispered before darkness slowly enveloped my world. Then it happened again! Crawling along the grass, I could barely see any form of light or human around but something was missing. I felt it strongly in my bones that I needed to save someone! I called out a few times for help but no one came! As always no one cared about the wolfless omega!

I was feeling the pain of the sprinkles of holy water being thrown at me, it's like glass cutting through my flesh. I was wailing with pain as every words written in that stupid bible cuts my insides, I can feel my bile rising up my stomach as I vomit brownish green fluids out. I can feel myself weakening. It's as if my soul is being cast out of Cassidy's body.

Thanks to their advanced evolution, his alien species had hidden for centuries in the deep oceans. Darghelm watched his tail darken as they drifted deeper. His concealment abilities were so innate and sophisticated that he remained invisible to any human or animal eye. His pod of fisheri turned in unison and headed into a deep canyon. They rarely communicated verbally instead of using psychic or physical signals. Skin colorations conveyed emotion—a chromatic transmission that indicated danger, joy, depression, or an illness.

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

Or something else entirely. Aside from that, Spirit User was an interesting Skill, letting Chaos contract a Spirit to use Spirit Magic! Or many perhaps. But what was Spirit Magic to begin with? It was intriguing, and the young Chaos was thirsty for knowledge above all things, even more than power, he wanted to learn, and to investigate the worlds, the galaxy, and the universe, and discover all of its secrets. Perhaps this was due to his lack of knowledge and innocence, but he seemed to have an adventurous personality.

Chloe chuckled, extending a hand. “I’m Chloe. Welcome to the trenches. Med-Surg is basically a hazing ritual if you end up on his bad side. What did you do to tick him off?” “Long story,” Spirit muttered, shaking her hand and feeling a sudden wave of relief. At least someone here seemed normal. “I’m Spirit.” “Oh, I know who you are. The legendary nurse who got the Voss estate assignment on day one.” Spirit’s jaw dropped in shock. Wasn’t that supposed to be confidential or something?

“Creepy omniscient surveillance. That helps me sleep at night.” “Is it at least hot people watching us?” Colby chimed in. “Because I’d like to know who’s judging me when I fall flat on my face every other day.” The Spiritborn paused. For a second, I wondered if it was... confused? Could Spiritborns be confused? “You are watched for growth and guidance,” it finally replied. “That’s a no, then,” Rain muttered. I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Can we all just pretend to be serious for five minutes?”

She prayed for it in fact. “I will tell you later. Let’s fix the problem here first so this friend of ours can leave.” Mother looked him. “How is he? How is the Oscala I know? I know you, The first Oscala. The only priest of the goddess who possess’ bodies at birth so you can love again to serve the goddess; I know it’s you in his body now.” “I didn’t say otherwise. I don’t intend to you to believe otherwise too. He is doing well. He is spirit it asleep. If it wasn’t, I wouldn’t be able to use his body. Do you want to see him?”