Novel & Cerita All Souls Book Trilogy

Her eyes were dripping with blood, and she fell to the ground. Darius rushed in. “My king, is everything alright?” I walked to Saraphina. She was still unconscious—and so was the healer. “My lord…” Darius said from where the healer was lying. He looked up at me. “She’s dead.” “What?” I said, and when I looked at her eyes, they were burned like they had caught fire from the inside out. For a moment, I just stood frozen. Everything was quiet. The healer one of the oldest and wisest in the realm lay lifeless on the ground, her eyes burned from the inside out. It looked unnatural, monstrous even. The smell of burnt flesh filled the tent.

And whispered, “Let me do something that matters.” “No,” Liora said sharply. “No one else dies for me. Not again.” But before she could pull Liolai away, The girl stepped forward, Brave, Sure. Her small hand reached into the book the Author held. And turned one more page, This one was blank. She wrote with her fingertip, her own blood now mixing with her mother’s. Just three words. We stay together. The book caught fire, Not in destruction But in rebirth. A wind tore through the realm, All three of them, Liora, Kael, and Liolai, were lifted into the air. The circle of memory folded inward. The Author’s cloak caught flame at the hem, crawling upward. Its hands opened.

Unspoken Truths - Chapter 38 Damian We had been tearing through Sophia’s burner phone for hours. I always knew she was sick and twisted, but what I read went further than anything I imagined. Power, marriage to me, and destroying Sareena. That’s all she ever wanted. Reading this made me realize that there was nothing human left in her. Gabriella was the only one who defended her. I wanted to tell her that someone like Sophia didn’t deserve defending, that she was pure evil, but Gabby saw it differently.

Selene: I stand alone in the council chamber long after everyone has gone, hands resting on the table where arguments and hopes collided earlier. The Axis hums beneath my skin, no longer a weapon, no longer a crown. A responsibility. Book Three will not end with triumph. It will end with direction. And I am choosing mine. Even if the world disagrees.

At first , her hand forms a circle and then a triangle – her mouth vomit words that none of us understand. “Who are you and what do you think you are doing?!” Andrew asks again , before raising to his feet. However , the woman continues to ignore him and chant. “This is your last warning to speak –“ Britney and I , watch in absolute horror as a small wave of some sort emits from her hands which begins to float towards us. Andrew is the first to come into contact with it , and this making him fall to the fall with a heavy thud. I rise from my bed , watching as Britney also fall unconscious by it’s touch – my sudden movement earns me a growl from the wolf. I start backing away , trying my har

He handed it to Matteo with trembling fingers. "This... is the last trace of the Book," he whispered. "The one that left Earth... and returned." Marcus blinked. "The book? You mean..." "Yes," Gonzales cut him off. "The Book that holds the names of every soul who’s betrayed us. The one that carries the price of power... the price of secrets." Raven’s breath caught in her throat, from outside as she eaves drop on their conversation. Gonzales continued, "The last time I touched it, I paid a coin. A coin none of you saw... because it was a part of me. A piece of my soul."

Chapter 343: The Curvature of the Horizon The journey to Oakhaven was no longer a desperate trek through a fractured landscape; it had become a pilgrimage of connectivity. Three runners departed the city at dawn, carrying the first bound copies of The Silt Saga. These were not mere books; they were the "Physical Persistents" Anya had theorized—tactile anchors for a regional identity. Sophia watched them go from the northern gate, noting how the runners’ pace was not a sprint, but a steady, lung-expanding rhythm. They were the human threads of the Holarchy, weaving the southern mud and the northern timber into a single, cohesive narrative.

The lengths that we would go for each other had been set in stone. I was sure now, that regardless of anything that could or would happen in the future, I would always have her by my side. The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe)

Go read and enjoy! Danny and Louis have been reborn and now with one having the memories of their past life while the other stays bound to the last words spoken on his deathbed. Let's follow Levon and Dylon as they journey through discovery, acceptance, lust, hurt, and uncontrollable love for one another. Hope this time fate smiles better on our boys. ******* BOOK TWO IS TITLED: SOULS ENTWINED... *******

I say to her when she shrieks at me and I chuckle at her as I turn and walk away, but stop when I see Gaia point at Bethany. “Oh, I thought you would have learnt your lesson last time. Human. Such a pity. Your soul and those who have followed you will feed my gate. The monsters are ravenous for your corrupted souls.” She chuckles as she turns, flicking her blonde ponytail behind her as she cat walks towards me and I shake my head at her. “Oh, I forgot. Bethany. Why don’t you tell your good friend Sephone what happened to Shanti? I bet she is dying to know the truth.” Her eyes flash a bright red and I turn to look at Sephone, who blinks and looks at Bethany.