Absolute Soul Secrets Novels & Stories

If one could get hold of all seven then that person would discover a secret that could make him the strongest in the world. “My dear Cult Master, who won’t want to keep this for themselves? Why will the Eternal Life Palace Sect suddenly be so kind and give this to you?” Monica doubtfully questioned. The Cult Master just smiled it off. “Don’t worry, darling. I don’t know what they’re trying to do, but I might as well keep this without asking further questions since they sent it over!” Monica nodded but did not say anything more. Though the Cult Master seemed very pleased and continued, “I’ve now collected three volumes of the Supreme Mystery Scripture. We already have red and green ones. The

“You are the strength I always sought. You are the truth I’ve always avoided. You are the heart of Moonrise, and the light I was too blind to see.” He raised his gaze to hers, eyes pleading. “I have loved you in silence for too long. I have caused you pain with my fear, my pride, and my cowardice. But no more. Today, before the Moon Mother, before our ancestors, and before every wolf of this pack, I speak my truth. You are not a secret. You are not a shadow. You are not a burden. You are my light. You are my purpose. You are my destiny.”

Only when I spotted the closed door did I heave a sigh of relief. After that, I quickly dug out the note from the hidden pocket of my coat. A few words were scrawled on the piece of paper. "Quick, escape! Danger!" My heart skipped a beat out of horror. I quickly tore the note into pieces before stuffing it back into the hidden pocket. Then, I pulled out my phone and tapped on a WhatsApp chat box before typing out a message. I made sure to send the coordinates of my location too. When everything was done, I deleted the chat history immediately before placing my phone and my coat in their original positions. Finally, I sighed in relief.

“Private rooms. Soundproof. I’m nowhere near done with you.” I stood on shaky legs, my dress falling back into place, his cum already trickling down my thigh. The bartender met my eyes as I passed, a knowing and amused look on his face. I didn’t care, I just followed the stranger’s broad back through a hidden door marked STAFF ONLY, up a narrow staircase lit by tiny lamps, each step echoing with the wet sound of him still leaking out of me. At the top he pushed open a door to a suite, a king bed draped in black silk, mirrors on every wall, a St. Andrew’s cross in the corner. He locked the door behind us, then turned, his eyes blazing.

The letter, a small white square, felt like a shard of ice in the warm, salty air. I read the words once, then again, watching the ink blur. "Last chance, Shadow. Meet me at Jurgina Bar. Second floor, Room 8. Midnight and come ALONE." My fingers clenched, crumpling the note until the paper groaned. A tremor ran from my hand up my arm, a cold current against the island's tropical heat. How had he found us? Eavon had promised this place was impenetrable, a fortress built of secrecy and trust. Yet, a ghost from our past had simply slipped a message under the door.

Long live the alliance of flesh and soul. THE END

Above us was a brilliant night sky, and in our ears was the gentle sound of the waves. “Aveline,” Leo said suddenly, his voice turning serious. “Hm?” “I have to tell you a secret.” He turned to face me, the moonlight glinting in his blue eyes. “I didn’t come here just because I was on the run.” My heart gave a nervous thump. “What do you mean?” “In the Healers’ Guild archives, I read about you,” he said softly. “About your special dual-soul ability.” I instantly tensed up. “You…”

The moment that absolute certainty solidified, the hidden magic inside me awoke with the force of an avalanche. A massive, blinding shockwave of silver and violet light erupted from my soul, tearing through the mental plane. It didn't just illuminate the mate bond; it turned the invisible thread between Silas and me into a thick, glowing hawser of pure celestial energy that could be seen by the naked eye. In the physical world, the ancient Seer let out a sharp, gasping scream.

of the "Absolute-End." "Dominic..." Avery said, her "Frequency" turning a "Vicious-White-Gold." "The 'Zero'... it’s 'Asking' for a 'Chapter 186'. We have to 'Audit' the 'Deletion-of-the-Name'." The "Addiction-Standard" is locked. To find out what "Final-Identity" waits in the "Sovereign-Zero," the next chapter is a "Causal-Requirement."