A Sound Soul Dwells Novels & Stories

And remembered the words of a man named, “Nameless.” ““Death is only the beginning, Maru. You should know by now that the soul is imperishable. Though you could change, remove and add something upon it, but its main components remains ever the same. Even if you extinguish the soul unto ashes, it does not follow that it is truly gone. Not really. Only in part, perhaps.” “Yes. Nameless might be right, indeed.” the entity muttered before it opened its eyes to yield unto this irresistible pull. But it was at this moment that some unintelligible words caught up from beneath it.

It was as if I had struck a chord, Selena froze in place, taken aback I let out a derisive laugh. "That guy might be your cousin's prize, but that doesn't mean everyone else is blind to his flaws." I took a quick look around. The place was decked out with an array of top-notch drinks and delectable pastries, a clear sign of effort. They all seemed to want me there, and then I was, I was not about to just stand idly by. I settled into a spot and began nibbling on a pastry, my gaze wandering.

Blood is boiling red with the anxiety of that auspicious hour that I will have her in my arms. The drum rolls echo from heaven. Or hell. Whichever the case is, there are echoes everywhere. I can’t say for sure from where, but I hear the sounds from above. Both the heavens and the earth must be shaken by my declaration. Even I am shocked, but it is what I want. What I so damn want so much. And it must happen!

Who knows who was trying to eavesdrop? She took a shot and looked me dead in the eyes, “You know I’m good at hiding secrets, but not to Ruis. If you forget, we’re bonded and deeply bonded to the point that we can hear each other’s thoughts from time to time. I can’t hide it for long, Tori.” I grimaced, “I won’t tell you any secret from now on but that’s not the point. You can just forget about it. You don’t think about it; no secret spilled. Problem solved.”

I yelp as it ricochets off the temple walls, barely missing one of the Elders before shattering into silver dust. “Oops,” I mutter, shaking out my hands. “That one had a temper.” I look around but nobody looks the least bit humoured. Later then. A different Elder, one with eyes like polished moonstone, steps forward. “No focus. You are reaching without listening.” “I was listening-” “Not with your ears. With your soul.” Is it me or they are overly dramatic? I bite back a sarcastic reply and nod. “Right. Soul-listening. Got it.”

That year, I fell in love. I watch as the stars glow and the wind howled. It's as if I'm still here, body, mind, and soul. Even in the afterlife, he has so much of me. Does he even think of me? When he learned of my demise, did he even shed a tear? I shook my head as memories start to flood all over again. Flashes of our days together, me and Devon running down the stairs of the school's fire exit so he could kiss me deeply and whisper things like, "God you're so beautiful Hannah, I'm so crazy for you..." and I would kiss him back with the same need and passion because I felt it. He was beautiful, magnificent, he was my soulmate...but, why am I alone now? Cold and dead and he was there slumb

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.

Caleb slowly crept closer while Leah happily took her place next to her mother, and as soon as they did she began her spell. Oh Goddess of love Oh Goddess of light Protect these two souls And give them clear sight Protect them from darkness And ones meaning them harm Let only peace surround them Let their souls remain calm Keep them from dangers Keep them from fright Keep them from things That lurk in the night So mote it be Caleb expected to feel fear yet a sense of calm overtook his soul as Amber completed her spell. He felt a lightness overtake him as he began to no longer fear the stranger, knowing that he would be kept safe from danger.

this silence. Sethlzaar knew silence. He knew it all too well. In his years it had comforted him and had haunted him in all its forms. But the silence he stood in, in this moment, bore down on him, threatening at a part of his life he never knew he possessed. Perhaps this part was the soul the church liked to teach of. The soul that belonged to Truth, as the body belonged to Ayla. Leaving men as owners of nothing, he thought, solemn. Not even our being.

I found myself standing in a place that was completely white. There was no starting or end. It was like an infinite space, absolutely spotless. " Hello... " I tried calling as I took one tiny step forward at a time. But my voice bounced right back at me. As I stood moved, suddenly a lot of doors popped all over the place, taking me by surprise. And then a very very deep voice spoke. " Well... well! What do we have here? A soul that doesn't want to go. " A soul? Was that what I was?