Spirit Stories Novels & Stories

If I had to start taking chances, he was probably the best one to take a chance on. “There’s about a dozen,” I answered and gestured to where they were. “They wanted to eat the fern spores.” “Spirits eat?” Cassian asked, lifting one eyebrow. I rolled my eyes. “Everything eats. Spirits tend to have different diets than us. Some of them eat dust. Others eat sunshine reflected off the water. When we get thunderstorms, the rain spirits swim through the air like whales, swallowing as much ozone and thunder as they can.” Cassian’s eyebrows furrowed, but he didn’t comment on how insane it sounded. My shoulders started to relax.

I exhaled, leaning closer. “A few weeks ago I was reading books about the first spirits that walked the earth before we came into existence,” She cut in. “Spirits of the Celestine veil?” I almost smiled. Triss always impresses me with her vast knowledge leaving me wondering where she learned and still learns so much. I affirmed with a few nods. “Yes. Them,” “What about them?” “I’ve been looking for a book about the spirit born, Zara. There are books on others but her. I’ve checked the libraries, offices and halls of great measters, yet nothing was recorded,”

Closing my eyes, I tried to focus on the spirit and Rem in an attempt to communicate my worries. It was the spirit that had pulled me here, that had given me the sign that something was wrong, and now I had to focus all of my senses on the spirit just to understand what it needed me to do. I had never seen the spirits before, but I knew of their existence. They were no longer as commonly seen in the human world, but they still very much existed. They were neither benevolent nor malevolent beings, but they usually surrounded themselves around those who would change the world. Or so the Ancient One’s told us. If that change was for better or worse, who could say?

She seemed to come up with his name on her own almost as soon as I introduced him to her. “Ohhh, okay. Well, what if I tell you that my new friend Klay is Swagga’s human spirit?” I turn her in my arms to face him. “You know how Saint’s spirit is inside Uncle Bronx and Ghost’s spirit is inside Daddy? Swagga’s tiger spirit is inside Klay.” “Codi haf tiger spirit?” She points to her belly and looks at me hopefully. “Uh, I’m pretty sure you have a wolf spirit. She’s just sleeping until you turn seventeen.” I click my tongue between my teeth at the disappointing news.

Seraphine's eyes sparkled with pride as he watched me master the complex formulas and imbue our creations with potent enchantments. He also introduced me to the ethereal realms, teaching me the art of astral projection and the secrets of communicating with spirits. In the quiet hours of the night, he guided me through meditative practices, leading me on journeys beyond the physical realm. Together, we encountered ancient spirits and sought their wisdom, unraveling the mysteries of the spirit world.

I asked no one in particular. All of them exchange a look of hesitation. it was Alastair who answered. "Vampire spirit is a lone vampire who is immoral. Vampire's being immortal is just a myth. But the Vampire spirit is different from all of them. He worships the lord of darkness. His work is to protect his species. He has been doing it for centuries " I process everything he told me. A question arises in my mind. " How did Morgan know about the Vampire spirit? She could have yelled vampire or killer or anything. Her uttering that particular name doesn't sit right with them" I asked.

Tara persisted. “Again”, Maggie sighed as if getting bored with the conversation, “‘Tis because some of these spirits are bad and they fool the people into believing that the only way they’ll get what they’re wanting is to do it that way. Remember, there’s good and bad, greedy and generous on the spirit side too.” “This is all so fascinating!” Tara cried as she wiggled with excitement. Ignoring Maggie’s obvious desire to move on she continued, “So the words in the book you gave me? The spirits respond to them?”

they have something they need done. And there aren’t as many people who hear them as there used to be which means more work for those of us who do. My father keeps me busy enough for three people. If I were seeking the spirits out in Daily conversation, I wouldn’t have time to tie my shoes. Samuel spends a lot of time trying to figure out where spirits fit into Christianity I don’t worry about it so much.” He thought he was going to have to remind her to finish her food, but she stared at her bag for a bit, then took another bite. “What do you do if they ask you to do something wrong?” He shook his head. “Most spirits are more friendly or unfriendly rather than good or evil.” And then, beca

Philip put down his food and the kids all looked at him and paid attention, “some of the scrolls I found talked about the magic of the realm, the people and the creatures that roam the land,” “What kind of creatures?” Kurt asked. “Magnificent beasts of all shapes and sizes living on the land, in the water, and in the sky. These creatures aren’t like the animals here on Earth. They’re smarter and a lot more special because they all have a mystic ability unlike any animal you know of. The most magnificent of all the creatures in Randos are the Krans,” “What are Krans?” Lydia asked.