Spirit Vessel Novels & Stories

“Yes, I’m very familiar with many types of mix drinks, and I’m a pretty fast leaner on ones I don’t know yet.” “Good, there is a book over at the bar that has a list of the dinks that Mr. Baphomet and his guest likes to drink. It should also have the direction on how they like it made. I’ll go and make sure everything is being taken care of down there.”

“Is there any way to separate the spirit from the vessels then?” “Only their master can do that.”, I answered and kept my anger in check, thinking how THAT MAN did this to the innocent people. “There is no other way to separate spirits from the vessels. Once any is possessed as a vessel, he or she is dead. The evil spirit destroys the soul of the innocent one, completely. A walking zombie or a living puppet, you can say that to them.” . “That’s so cruel. Isn't this forbidden?” . “It is forbidden but evil spirits don’t care about anyone.”

Nate only gave me an innocent smile. “Silence!” The chief bellowed and he suddenly turned to face me. Then he looked at the man beside him. The one named after poop. “Son, is she really the goddess?” “Yes, father. She even got the troublesome vengeful spirit of the vulture that can turn invisible. An arrow was shot and it landed cleanly in between its eyes.” My eyes widened and so did the princes. That was a vengeful spirit!? Wow, my luck sure is powerful on this side of the realm.

Veron immediately went out of his office and went to where Venom is. Law look at him weirdly, "What are you talking about? Why the hell did you punch me?" "Stop acting like you don't know! Do you know what it means for a Deity to gave all of their spiritual energy?! SPIRITUAL ENERGY IS LIKE A CORE OF A DRAGON! WITHOUT SPIRITUAL ENERGY, ZELIA WILL DIE! EVEN IF SHE'S AN IMMORTAL, WITHOUT A LIFE TREE, SHE WILL DIE!"Venom shouted in anger.

I suddenly felt alone and bored, and did the only thing that strangely had the ability to cheer me up for the past few months. It was the Spirit Bond, a bond which allowed werewolves to reach out for their long dead family members, and distant relatives. I reached for it as I sometimes do since I heard Beta Maverick explain it to some pack members a few months ago, during one of their numerous visits. But there was no one on the other end of the Spirit bond or even a sign that there was anything there, just like always. As explained by the Beta, the Spirit bond was a communication medium between us and close families who may or may not be close to us at the moment including family members th

My nostrils flared as I sucked in deep breaths, fighting to keep my wits about me. “What do you want from me?” I rasped. If I could get it talking, then maybe I could find a way out of this. I wouldn’t. But it was worth a shot. The spirit moved to one side, its footsteps slow, predator-like. It moved to the other side, its gaze never leaving me. Its mouth opened wider, and it laughed. “Blood.” Blood? “Why?” The spirit crouched, ready to attack. “Thiiiiirsty.”

He glanced up towards the man before his wife. “The reason it’s not a Holy War is that we don’t have the spear that killed Jesus. Nor do we have the chalice and we’re not battling in the Holy City.” He felt Ava’s hand laced into one of his, allowing him to explain further. “A Spirit War is what we’re in the middle of, fighting for the souls of this world.” He glanced around the room. “But it seems that he wants to have a war here in Spokane.”

Spirit three fathomed. "Indeed, it is. It involves a Banshee spirit. It is after the life of my loved one, Sophia!" I answered, going straight to the point already. "A banshee spirit? Why didn't it leave the world and hang around the living?" Spirit One asked as spirit two opens a file. "It's Mauda. She couldn't return because of her evil desires that caused her to be dammed" Spirit Two related after reading her file. "How do I destroy her?" I asked.

It's damn beautiful. "Actually, I wanted to engrave everything with gold but only could do our couple nickname." Yeah, IraNa is engraved with gold. There is a quote on it. 'TWO SOULS INTERTWINED, WHISPERS OF A FOREVER KIND OF LOVE. IN YOUR EMBRACE, I'VE FOUND MY HOME, WHERE OUR LOVE LEAVES AN ETERNAL MARK.' I look into her eyes. "Since when did you become so poetic?" I pull her closer and place my lips on her neck.

There was not enough information, so Fane could not make any guesses. "Don't just stand there! Where are you going?! There were two people controlling the vessel before, and they knew where to go. Where… What do we do now?!" whimpered Rudy between sobs. Fane frowned as he turned. Aston had used the last of his strength to issue a command, activating the vessel again. However, the three of them did not know how long the command would last, or where the vessel was heading. "Each spirit vessel requires lots of spirit crystals as an energy source," explained Grayson, albeit anxiously. "It also needs a professional to maneuver it for it to move normally."