A Soul To Keep Novels & Stories

"Don't think like that. She certainly wouldn't want you to think that way. She always wanted you to live the life you wanted. And she always knew you weren't living the way your soul wanted you to live. She always knew everything about everybody." "I want to stay here. I'll be in her room," Adelard said. "Then I'll stay too." "No. Please go. I want to be alone. It's only tonight. It's just this night." "Look, at times like this, no one should be alone. If you're alone, sadness will take over your soul. And I don't want that. So, I'm staying," Arthur said and sat down more comfortably in his chair. "Tell me, what is the meaning of life?" Adelard asked suddenly, looking at the patterns on the

RUBIN'S POV “If only wishes can come true, I have one or two or maybe a few, And they're all about you. If only wishes can come true, I have a banquet of wishes, And they're all to flourish your life. A life well laid to wipe away tears from your eyes. A life filled to bring satisfaction to your soul. If there be any more wish, I will wish you the whole world, Just for you to find satisfaction in your soul.” Rubin's thought echoed as he scanned from his phone, up into space as if to reverse time~ as if yearning for a time loop to reset every moment which had passed. Just then, a figure caught his attention as he glanced out of the car's window.

Mom hugs me. “Don’t lose hope, Luc. Lia is much stronger than you know. Her love will make her fight death to be with you.” I do not answer back but cling to her words as if they are the last resort. *** We hear heavy footsteps nearing us. I look up to see Susie and Daniel rushing towards us.

"He’s a mess, and he smells like a grave, but he’s alive. That’s more than most people get in this valley." "He doesn't have a soul, Runa," I choked out, the tears finally breaking through. "The Council... they didn't just break him. They emptied him." "Then we'll fill him back up," Sola said, her voice unusually firm. She reached into her pouch and pulled out a small, dried flower—a lavender sprig from the Deep Woods. "Our people have stories of the Hollowed. They say the soul doesn't leave; it just hides in the deepest shadows where the pain can’t reach it. We just have to go in and find it."

Emily's tears continued falling. “What happened?” “You became afraid that if you stopped, everything would disappear.” “So I became the First Soul.” “Yes.” “And then I created everything again.” “Yes.” Emily looked at the endless stars around them. “How many times?” The First Soul looked away. “I stopped counting.” Kael stepped forward. “Then we can stop now.” The First Soul looked at him. “You can't.” “Why?” “Because you aren't supposed to be here.” Kael's expression hardened. “Neither is she.”

Not even human souls are there. - I'm the best of you all, and I don't feel like listening to these meaningless words. I want to know how I'm going to get my soul back. - You can always do it like the first time. One of my souls goes there and brings it. - I don't think it will be so easy this second time. If a soul was taken there before by Belfegor's devices, now it won't be able to get close. I bet the idiot gods put up safeguards.

“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

It was impossible to save someone whose soul was sold to a devil. _________________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

We complete each other, yet we are incomplete. Our journey has been the most beautiful one, yet it’s our most painful loss to each other. I love your soul and all that completes you. You always said, “Your scars are my scars”, but your tears and pain are all mine. All of me is all of you. Although we cannot be there for each other, I promise to remember every word, every feeling, and every smile of yours.

I started. “To catch everyone up, Asta and Grant have a home base on an island. She had captured the souls of people and is keeping them hostage so they can’t cross over. We need to get in to the island, undetected, but find a way to free the souls and kill Astra.” Mom said as she looked at everyone in the room. “Most cases, the souls are trapped in a vile or IN something. Whatever she has them trapped in, we will need to break it.” The High Priestess said.