Spirit Riding Free Spirit Novels & Stories

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.

"Agni Spirit of the blazing fire, heed my command. Appear in my front, and destroy my enemy with your hands." "Sylphid of the elegant wind, hear my voice. Help me protect my people, help me defeat my enemy." Merlin summoned two spirits and used them to defeat Luci. Agni the Spirit of the blazing fire, is a high class spirit that even the Spirit King of the fire acknowledges his strength. Sylphid of the elegant wind, is a middle class spirit. Despite being a middle class, Sylphid is still a powerful spirit that even the other sages could not ignore her strength.

Pink spirits were called 'The spirits of defense', indeed as the name suggests, the spirits could manifest different kinds of barriers, walls or even a sphere but no larger than 5-metres radius. The next were the blue spirits, they were also known as "The spirits of Time". They harnessed the power to 'stop' time for 5 seconds. Everything and everyone, no matter what that thing or how much strong he or she was, except the user and the spirit, if he or she was within 5-metres radius, then they will be stopped for 5 seconds.

But the voices of the damned who wished to be freed from the underworld and possess bodies of the living. Méah's vision swirled as though the whole world was melting. The voices filled her head that it felt like it's going to explode. While she was numbed at these, Purple Smoke began her ritual. She stood in front of the black crystal, both hands touching the jar where it was enclosed. She murmured an unknown evil language that made Méah even more dizzy. Méah wished to be dead at this moment. It was making her crazy that she began to smash the back of her head on the wall behind her. But Purple Smoke stopped her by freezing her neck forward.

“Oh?” Pru pointed to a paragraph in the middle of the page and read it aloud. “Spirit magic is a blessing and a curse. We can give people the chance to say goodbye to a loved one, but every second we give to the deceased, it will be taken from the living. We can not change the fate of the dead. We can guide souls and even control them, but they do not belong on this earth once they have passed.” Pru paused to catch her breath before continuing. “It is our job to maintain the harmony of nature, and we cannot play God. Whenever one tries to change to the path that fate has carved out, calamity will be sure to come to fruition.”

I’m prancing around like the happiest wolf alive. 'Stop prancing around and steer this ship, our lady is waiting,' Chris says getting my attention. Oh, right. Whoops. I quickly surge forward and feel as my spirit takes over Chris’ form. It’s an interesting experience – like waking up from a long, restful sleep. Chris recedes back into the bubble I reside in – or at least that’s what I call it. It may sound odd or even cramped, but it’s a tranquil place. Morrtemis made sure we were cared for; the space we reside in is more its own plane of existence and I like it there; majority of wolf spirits do.

"Yeah, repeating yourself like a pet parrot isn't doing anything for me." He let out an amused puff of air before going on. "It's when a Spirit user wields the unconscious mind of a specific host to appear in their dream and communicate with them. Technically, you are still asleep and dreaming, but I'm able to morph your dream into another setting so we can meet." "Meet," I exclaimed, my mouth agape. "You mean this is happening right now? We're having a real, live conversation?" "Well, yeah. I thought you said your sister was a Spirit user?"

Spirit whimpers for him even if nothing is wrong. Either to simply pull him forward and talk to him, or see him. And that's another thing....It's been 3 weeks since the rejection and we just recently discovered something new. It happened for the first time two days ago. And the best thing about it, it literally stops his episodes. Spirit calls to Zeus and he's able to pull Zeus out of it and force a shift on Thaddeus which effectively stops the episodes in their track. So the past two days Spirit has effectively been able to stop every episode and they seem to be coming further and further apart.

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 spirit says. Amalie blinks and stares at the sandwich in her hand. “What…I…shit…did I pass out or something?” “In a way,” I reply. I caress her face with my eyes. She’s magnificent. Goddess help me, I want to kiss her so badly. “Your spirit manifested.” “What?” “Her name is Edira.” “I don’t understand. Why can’t I feel it when it happens?”