Beyond 2 Souls Sequel Novels & Stories

“*** Ψυχές χώριες, ψυχές δεμένες. Χρησιμοποιήστε το σκοτάδι μέσα για να τροφοδοτήσετε τη φλόγα της κόλασης που καίει τις ψυχές χώρια. Καθρεφτίστε μας, σκιάστε μας, χρωματίστε την εικόνα μας και προβάλετε την αντανάκλασή μας στον κόσμο. Souls apart ,souls bound. Use the darkness within to fuel the hell flame that burns souls apart. Mirror us , shadow us ,form in our image and project our reflection unto the world.**” I could feel the darkness slowly consuming me more and more as we chanted but I couldn’t stop chanting. It was now too late to go back. Steam soon filled the entire room as the thick dark cloudy like form blinded us only to soon reveal the results of the forbidden spell casted w

"Something came through. Something from the other side." I felt the words like frost across my spine. The Underworld. The place of shadows, magic, and monsters. It was a legend, only a ghost story, it couldn't have been real, and yet if it wasn't how else would we explain the chaos before us? Malen would never lie to me, he had a weird sense of humour but I could feel he was telling the truth about this one. The urgency in his voice and the raw fear I saw in his eyes was enough confirmation.

Eventually, the two halves will become whole… with a single intimate act. Based on a nosey young girl’s questions on the matter, it was found that soulmates could feel each other when in the same vicinity. A beacon, of sorts. This beacon draws them closer until they find each other. This pulsating warmth, that thumps relentlessly in the chest of the pairs,… is an encouraging nudge to follow the bond to their destined mate. This is often used to draw two souls together across distance, but it does not dim after this initial meeting. It grows stronger until one half of the pair can find the other half—no matter where they are. Although this warmth is able to be ignored, the loss of warmth leav

"How many times do I have to tell you, Deliah, that you need to stop watching those dreadful dramas? I'm not a believer in soulmates. All of this occurs only in romantic stories, which are nothing more than someone's imagination." Her back-to-back questions were starting to irritate me. "But..." "And if there is something like a soulmate in this world," I interrupted, "then for me it is you," she smiled, "I am going to build a castle for my Queen after the end of this contract, when I get the money from my father."

“Come on, Sylvie! Let's meet some new people!” “Yes, yes, I'm coming.” Sylvie said, she looked at Soheila and said, “See you later, Master. Don't stress yourself from thinking too much.” Soheila nodded, and just watched her two small cute little spirit beasts left her room. “I need to go to the library tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Little Black said before that this is the famous and best Blue Moon Sect, but it was an Academy. This is why I thought Blue Moon Academy was familiar, it was in fact the Blue Moon Sect that Little Black said. An academy and a sect are way more different. Still, there has to be a library in an academy. The library would help me search a way out to this contin

blue soul:- it is the strange master that you can use your brain even tho you feel so much pain, I never see a human who can think rationally, are you not under attack your demon. prince:- tell me something, why I feel weak. blue soul:- human feel weak because their body helping them to die easily, we feel weak because it makes death easier, your parents died your body might think you can't survive, it your body doing but you can get out from this or what I call never-ending dead, by truthing your life to someone else, that why we need god, to keep going until we find hope or another reason to keep going. prince:- you are here, you won't let me die that what I feel if I find hope or another

I had taken Audrey's hand and started running, it was funny how I thought we had escaped and suddenly she dropped down beside me. Time seemed to slow down as I watched blood seeping out of her head, I just stood there like my brain had gone on lockdown watching as she died. All I knew was that I was suddenly pulled into a car and later I found myself at the institution again but I still couldn't focus on anything apart from the fact that Audrey was dead just like I took people's lives, she was taken from me. -- "What do you think is wrong with her? She gets like this after a mission and it's getting worse".

At last, Sebastian found it in a yellowed, ancient tome. That single line made his world collapse. [If a soul from another realm dies by their fated mate's hand, the soul will return to its original world.] Sebastian's fingers went numb, the book slipping from his grasp and hitting the floor. So, I was a soul from another world, and could only go home if I died by his hands. A broken laugh tore out of him as he dropped to the floor. "So, I really… sent you away myself…"

he says. A sharp silence fills the room. I swallow. “What does that mean?” “Most wolves are given one true mate,” he explains. “One bond. When that bond is broken by death, the wolf survives—but never fully heals.” My chest aches at the words. “But once in centuries,” he continues, “a wolf is born capable of forming a second bond. Not a replacement. A continuation.” My breath catches. “So… I’m cursed?” “No,” he says calmly. “You are rare.”

I leaned against the doorframe, a slim cigarette between my fingers. Smoke blurred my face. The suffocating feeling of being buried alive from my last life still lingered. I looked at the familiar surroundings and knew with certainty I had been reborn back to this deadly night. “Have you gone mute? I’m talking to you!” Sonny strode over impatiently. The blade hidden in his sleeve pressed against my face, sliding slowly downward until it stopped at my carotid artery. “Keep staring at me like that, and I’ll slash up your face and throw you into the Hudson to feed the fish. You’ve already served your purpose anyway.”