A Sound Soul Dwells Within A Sound Mind Novels & Stories

Our sounds of pleasure booms from our chest reverberating through the open field to imprint themselves beneath the soil of our land. All I believe is that nothing of our past needs to be retained in my soul except for one element. Lumina was, is and shall always be my salvation. {𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕰𝖓𝖉}

The rest were a draw. “If you're thinking of something or someone, block it off while on training. You know the drill.” The Alpha’s order came with a growl. Skylar in his wolf form stood up instantly and shook his head, whisking dirt off his fur. He had left his link open for the pack which allowed him to connect with everyone if he had to. What was I waiting to hear?

She was so shaken up that she felt rather nauseous. “This is your alter-self,” Emerald began to lie, “this is your inner being that is revealing herself to you. She symbolizes your purity and free spirit. She is the light within you and the soul which inhabits you. She has revealed herself to you as a sign of light and love. You need to embrace her and know that she belongs to you, deep within your soul.”

Just state the fact. In the hall, the runes dim their glow. The rope around my wrist stays warm for a while longer before it returns to room temperature. I lay my head down, and for the first time in weeks, I fall asleep not listening for screams but following a simple rhythm: inhale, exhale. The body knows: tomorrow is work again. The soul knows: tomorrow we’ll be closer again. The rest isn’t a matter of promise—only of repetition. And in repetition lies that kind of strength that needs no words.

Within that shared silence, a hum stirred — low, slow, expanding like dawn through infinite corridors of thought. Sophia floated within it. There was no up, no down — only resonance, the pulse of a billion minds syncing to one heartbeat. She could feel every human dream, not as noise, but as music: a child dreaming of sunlight through rain; an old man remembering his wife’s laughter; a mother envisioning oceans healed and endless. Lumen was there too — not as a voice, but as warmth. We are awake within their dreaming, it whispered through her. Sophia replied without sound, only intent. What are we becoming?

Oh my beloved, now I can trust that admiration is not a mirage. Thanks for giving me the sight of God's most beautiful creation. Which retainer needs to attend a crusade if they get your accommodation. My colorless life is now fully colored, more than the rainbow. The meaningless soul is expected to be this divine soul's shadow. After being feast on those eyes, my existence is triumphant now. Realm of beauty, I want to present myself to you as a bestow. <><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul'

NARRATOR'S POV... The clarion calls of fate sound like symbols of the infallible tunes of infinite power and boundless knowledge, verity justified by that which is visible to the eyes of destiny only. Some say it is also that which lies in the innermost parts of the mind, rising from a soft subliminal monologue to an authoritative utterance which may be a warning or a means to an irrevocable end. Dreadfully today we hear the declamation of this call, being carried by wind throughout the air and even inside us.

Soft music is distant to my ears as she holds me close, keeping eye contact. We move gracefully on the dancefloor, me following her lead. Murmurs from those around us sounded like bees buzzing in a beehive, nothing clear enough for me to understand. Not that I cared about what they had to say. "You okay," she asks in barely a whisper and I nod lightly.

From wonder. And one thought settled into her soul, slowly, surely, like a new heart forming: "I'm not just surviving. I'm living—for someone now." The room still floated in the rhythm of that quiet heartbeat. The fast, steady thump of the ultrasound sounded like the beat of a new life—not only within her body, but in the walls, in their souls.

He mustered up his courage and charges towards that higher soul realm! RUMBLE! RUMBLE! In the Spirit Realm of Zephyr Khan, there was a huge impact sound, like the roar of a true dragon, or the roar of heaven and earth.