Sprite Eternal Novels & Stories

A few tattoos that weren’t there before marked his extremely toned body. “Didn’t you enjoy that punk inside you just now? Know what, ‘Miss Piper’, I’m going to enjoy you as well.” “I…” I couldn’t admit who I was to Syl. “You must have made a mistake. I’m Piper Taylor, and I don’t know you.” “That’s fine, Miss Piper. I will enjoy you like how he just did.” I was already sore from Jasper’s rough treatment earlier, but I nodded. “Sir, I hope you can come by more often. You are a member here, and you have access to these benefits.”

, She mumble "What did you just say to me?!!", Anthony boomed in fury. How dare she bring his sister into thi She opened her mouth to give him a reply, but she exited her mouth her mouth was not what she was expectin As she opened her to reply him, she felt funny, and suddenly, a surge of fluid emitted from her system like larva leaving a volcano, and she threw up on Anthony. Before long, Anthony was completely drenched in vomit

"Thank you, Aunt Cleo. This means a lot to me." The pendant Aunt Cleo gave Aqua was nothing short of mesmerizing. Crafted from sterling silver, the pendant was shaped like a delicate crescent moon, symbolizing the mysterious and potent nature of Aqua's powers. At the center of the crescent nestled a large, oval-cut gemstone that was uniquely clear, like a drop of captured morning dew. The clarity of the stone made it particularly special, as it reflected Aqua's emotional state, changing color with her mood. Intricate filigree work adorned the crescent moon, with tiny symbols and runes etched into the silver, each representing protection and strength. The craftsmanship was exquisite, making i

Seraphina, torn between the sanctuary's serenity and the tumult of the outside world, clung to the invincible threads with a fervor born of love and longing. As the war drums echoed through the supernatural realms, the birthing sanctuary stood as a symbol of resilience in the face of adversity. Seraphina, feeling the weight of separation, whispered to the invincible threads, hoping that love would be the guiding force that would eventually bring them back together—no matter how torn apart they were by the ravages of war.

I’m suddenly finding myself in the packhouse right outside of Wesely’s room. He sneers angrily at me. “You are weak, and have no place in this pack much less as my Luna. I, Wesley Steel, future Alpha of the Jade Pack, reject you, Avril West as my mate and Luna.” He shoves me to the ground, stunned. How could this be happening? Wasn’t my mate supposed to love and cherish me? I then see a pair of brown eyes looking at me lovingly. I feel warm. How do I know this color? I can see? I hear a voice. I can help you see. She says. I am Emerald, your wolf. You are special. I gasp in surprise.

The spiral was now fully exposed, its grooves glowing faintly not silver like the Pact’s traditions, but a deep violet, pulsing like a quiet breath. Jaryth circled it slowly, sketching the pattern in a clean page of his journal. “It’s growing,” he whispered. “No,” Siran said. “It’s remembering itself.” She stood still at the edge of the spiral, eyes wide but unreadable. Her hands ached, not from overuse, but from something she could only describe as magnetic pain a pull from within, like her veins were tuning to the field’s forgotten resonance. In the distance, a breeze passed over the ridgeline.

"I have an announcement to make. As you all know, our pack has been without a Luna for a while now. But tonight, I proudly present to you our new Luna, Lyra!" The pack erupted into cheers and applause, their faces beaming with excitement. I forced a smile, trying to hide my discomfort. Sage's hand wrapped around mine, pulling me closer as he led me to the center of the dance floor. The music began with a slow melody that seemed to match the rhythm of my heart. Sage's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze piercing as we swayed to the music. I felt like a puppet on strings, dancing to his tune. As the dance went on he didn’t say a word but stared deep within my soul making my heart hammer, Sage's vo

"Why is this place..." While Caspian was wondering, his heartstrings moved at this moment and he came to his senses. Suddenly, his body flashed and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of a shining formation. In the middle of the formation, a crystal egg was slowly rotating in mid-air. The light of the formation flowed around quietly. At first glance, it seemed that the egg was floating in a river of starlight. Caspian looked at the egg. He just faintly felt that when the Purple Golden Thunder Ape and the Dog Demon were upgraded, an urgent emotion came from the egg.

he replied as he put the energy back into his body. "We!?" I asked quite surprised. "Yes sir, the 6 dragons and 6 main spirits," he replied. "Ohh, then why did you offer me the seed earlier?" I thought back to when he offered me to evolve. "Me and Erin have immortality, sir who is a human can obtain immortality from this evolution" "Hahaha apparently it didn't take long to make you believe in Al." Erin mocked Violet who previously looked down on me because I'm a human. "I just trust my instincts," he replied, expressionless.

I inform Death. “That’s unfortunate but completely fixable. Let me see the crystal ball.” Death extends his boney hands out, and I hand him the crystal ball. Death examines it looking it over in his palms. I hold my breath, hoping that Death holds the answers I desperately seek. “Definitely an easy fix. While the crystal ball is designed to not release the spirits but to drain them of spiritual energy. However, Sebastian is a hybrid and not a full spirit. You can pull him out, pulling on your soulmate bond and using your necromancy skills. It’s not quite like bringing back someone from the dead, but the concept of skill is similar.” Death informs me as he hands the crystal back to me.