Absolute Soul Secrets Novels & Stories

"Because there are ways of getting around every rule. If the Neratomay see the secret without you having to tell it…" "Like when the Elders go burrowing into my head!" "Exactly. She can get inside of you and expose the forbidden." "Alexis can, too." "No. Alexis does not have the ability to do that with anyone but his soulmate." "That means that I can tell him. I'll just show him." "You're not his soulmate." I stared at her. "You can tell him these secrets but not without pain to you both. Only someone evolved like an OG…or another like myself can share this secret without experiencing pain."

"You will stay here, in the sub-levels of Sector 0, as the 'Biological Anchors' for their peace. You will be the 'Ugly Truth' that keeps the 'Beautiful Lie' alive." Kaelen held out the "Key of Absolute Existence"—now a pen of "Pure Ink." "Sign the 'Second Transaction', Silas," the boy-Author commanded. "Choose between the 'Truth' and the 'Dream'." Silas looked at the "Save Point" mirror showing the North—the violet lilies, the gold sun, and the warriors celebrating. He reached for the pen.

I narrowed my eyes at him, watching as he stood up and let out a groan, "can you take me to that girl? I nodded, standing up as well. I then began walking in the direction of the basement with him following me quietly and closely behind. After a few more steps, I opened the mental door, revealing the girl who was sitting on a chair with her eyes closed, her head thrown back and soft snores coming out from her. Maybe I left her out there for too long? "Athena?" The name flew out of Alessio's mouth which made me furrow my brows in confusion. He walked towards her, taking rather large steps, "fucking hell," he breathed out once he was standing right in front of her, "is she dead?"

It's a powerful ability in the ancestral secret book of the Gnawing Heart Sect! Selina Khol's voice came from behind the fire. With pride and excitement. It was just like a treasure that had been hidden for a long time. Finally, there was a chance to show its skills.

AURELIA "I own her soul." I couldn't get rid of this one sentence out of my brain. Erix Drystan the devil thinks that he owns my soul. I'll trade my soul to Satan before giving him my soul. He tortured my family, he made me beg him for their release, he is forcing me to marry me and now he claims to own my soul. No one owns me. No one. "May I come in?" I heard a distinct question and raised my head from the pillow to see the black haired girl. His sister I suppose.

Alex stared at the report in his hand with his mouth wide open. His suspicion was right, Asher is his son. He returned the DNA test to the brown envelope and walked out of his office. He went to Karl's company and took Alice out, he was able to do that because it was her lunchtime. "You have been staring at me for a while now and I think my body must have tons of holes" Alice joked as she felt uncomfortable with his stares. He stood up and walked to her side, he knelt and Alice's heart started beating so fast, she thought he was going to propose but he did the unexpected.

George stormed through the gleaming glass doors of his company's headquarters, his face reddened. His eyes burned with fury as he clutched his phone, the screen still displaying the headline of the breaking news: "Eclipse Real Estates Clears Name; Luna Chavez Debunks Fraud Allegations." His footsteps echoed through the marble lobby, hushed greetings escaping the lips of his employees as they noticed his rage. The phone trembled in his hand, as if the device itself could feel his wrath.

His presence seemed to command the very air around him, and the room fell silent, awaiting his next move. "Now," Samael's voice echoed through the grand hall, "the time has come for the awakening." A hush fell over the crowd as Samael gestured toward the center of the hall. There, a large circle of symbols, ancient and intricate, had been etched into the marble floor. They glowed faintly with a mystical energy, pulsating like a heartbeat. Allistair felt a strange pull toward the center of the circle, as if something beyond his control-something primal-was guiding him.

, a soft, glowing drizzle that carried the songs, the stories, and the secret dreams of the ancestors back to the people in the streets. ​"My great-grandmother thought she could bottle the soul of the world and sell it back to us," Julian Sallow said, standing at the window. He watched as a massive obsidian-vine coiled around the moon’s primary transmitter, turning the weapon into a giant, flowering branch. "She forgot that a soul is like a seed. The harder you squeeze it, the deeper the roots go when it finally breaks." ​The Final Signature ​Suddenly, a single, small screen on the bridge flickered to life. It wasn't the Grand Auditor. It was a simple, text-based terminal.

Her dormant Authority of Consumed Secrets awakened with the silent roar of a collapsing star, and her violet eyes ignited with a blinding celestial radiance. ​The authority immediately descended upon the confession, stripping away every excuse and comforting lie Vaelor had built around his crimes. What remained was the pure, naked truth. ​And Nysera consumed it. ​Her divine core absorbed the secret completely, locking it within an eternal vault where no force in creation could ever reclaim it. ​The universe trembled. Because a secret fully possessed by the Goddess of Secrets could no longer exist anywhere else. ​For years, Vaelor had hidden behind deception. His reputation, his influence, hi