108 Soul Novels & Stories

Jack's gentle voice awakened Lucinda from her dazed state. Lucinda raised her head and faced Jack's gentle and loving expression. “Jack, is Bluesilver Grass a trash Wolf soul?” Jack solemnly replied, “How could it be a trash martial soul? You need to know only one in a thousand people have soul power! You have both a trash martial soul and soul power, doesn’t that mean you’re one in a million? Therefore, my dear your are unique and by definition unmatched. Haven’t I told you the story of the founding ancestor of the Tang Pack, Tang San? It was with his Bluesilver Grass….”

Now, choosing to become a soul immortal, the breakthrough was virtually effortless. For Adrian, it was a matter of moments. His soul power increased fivefold, reaching halfway to the level-eight level. Through his senses, he discovered that his divine consciousness now covered a terrifying radius of 8,000 km. This was the reward bestowed by heaven for advancing to level-eight. While other immortals experienced spiritual tides, Adrian had a soul power tide. During this tide, he unleashed Fear, which consumed a significant amount of soul power but replenished instantly. Lexie could only hear her beloved man continually shouting, "Dark Word Technique: Fear," and the surrounding dark beasts bega

Why was I working so hard when she wasn’t going to spend my money? “Because she is the Queen of the supernatural world. A special soul, just like you!” I didn’t know when my blabbering became so loud that it woke up Beta Arlo. He walked into my room with a bottle of 2012 Château Blanc to clear the haze of uncertainty from my mind. “Soulmates are our other halves, an advanced version of our personalities. Then how can you even imagine her to be like other girls? Where’s your logic, Vincent?

“Hundreds of years ago, when my cultivation was almost complete, I attempted to undergo a tribulation. However, I never expected to be targeted by my enemies. “In a direct fight, those scoundrels wouldn’t stand a chance. Thus, they came up with a despicable plan. They ambushed me while I was overcoming my tribulation to ascend. “In the end, they succeeded. The divine power of the heavenly thunder is not something humans can stop. After I was severely injured by the heavenly thunder, my strength was greatly reduced. They took the opportunity to kill me, leaving only this soul body to escape and survive until now. “All these years, my soul has been hiding in this Ten Thousand Tombs for three r

"You will disappear and will never go back so you don't dare die until you grow a soul and I can reincarnate you." We focused our attention on her as she held Gabriel and Raphael by the neck. They have no trace of wounds but you can see the weakness in them as if they have been fighting Syne for years. Is Syne really that powerful? "Wait, what?" Vanna said. "Vampires can grow a soul?" "Anyone can grow a soul," she replied. "Let's settle this Michael," she firmly said. "Just us and let's forget about the vampires. After all, it should only be between us."

Map Of The Soul . Written by Authoress Kamara . Chapter 5: His Fear . Kai’s head rested in his hand, propping it up by his chin as he struggled to stay attentive during the lecture. The professor, a short, old man with a talent for sounding incredibly boring, was talking on about something-Kai barely took in a word of what he was saying. His eyelids felt leaden, threatening to close and swallow him in a much needed sleep. The issues with his soulmate has been plaguing him for weeks now and it was infuriating; he was kept awake at night thinking about it focusing on the now constant presence in the back of his mind.

Tania asked sarcastically. If a ghost could get to her this close, then it could be guaranteed that the ghost was not an evil spirit. Normally, a low-level evil spirit would immediately bounce away when approaching Tania. Her energy should be enough to shoo them away, she trained for it! So he must be a good spirit who is still tied to worldly affairs and needs help or worst case, he was a high-level evil spirit that Tania couldn't get rid of easily. He prayed that the latter would not be true.

"Mr. Greenwood, I do." Arnold's eyes were wet as he gripped my hand tight, as if he were holding the whole world. He slid the ring onto my finger, then bent down and kissed me—soft, slow, full of love. Behind us, Bailey's cries tore through the air. But none of that had anything to do with me anymore. I changed my course and ran toward my love and my new future. The sun was warm, the sea breeze gentle. And I knew that this time, I married my soul mate.

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.

"My soul? Is that what she did to me? Do you know what it is called?" I hit send and after a few seconds the computer dings again and this time the email reads, "It's the Soul Eater. Surviving off of our souls, she gets everlasting life and the only way to get yours back, is to kill her. She has been around for thousands of years and will continue to take people's souls unless someone stops her." Typing one more reply, I send it and a notification comes up, "Unable to send. Please try again."