Beyond 2 Souls Sequel Novels & Stories

His eyes widened, realization dawning on him that his end was near. He let out a weak laugh. "This...this isn’t over.” With one last burst of energy, he shifted back to human form, collapsing in defeat beneath me. Suddenly, a blast of dark energy erupted from the far edge of the field, and I caught a glimpse of Tiffany herself, her eyes glowing with an unnatural light when she pushed forward, his aura radiating with an ominous power. Behind her, more shadows emerged—rogues, humans, and mutated hybrids—a twisted army under her control.

“Not me. Not this time.” Lucien stepped beside Selena, his sword now faintly glowing in response to the pulse of the Spiral still alive in her chest. “If it’s not her… then what the hell is it?” he asked. A low rumble answered, not from the earth, but from the sky itself. The stars peeled away, revealing not darkness—but a second sky, colder and infinite, layered beneath the one they’d always known. It stared back at them.

I whispered, my voice breaking. “I know,” Mr. George said softly, reaching across the table to squeeze my hand. “But you’re strong, Maya. You’ll get through this.” I nodded, though I didn’t feel strong. I thanked him, my voice barely holding together, and stumbled out to my car. The drive to work was a blur, my mind spinning with everything I’d just learned. My father had a second child,a daughter I never knew existed. My parents had kept this secret from me my entire life. The betrayal stung, but more than that, the thought of Lassie out there, alone, watching from a distance, broke my heart.

Shit… Bella, you drank that water… you're in real trouble… “Or wait, he was supposed to have found her by now… damn it!” I purred in her mind… “Bella…” All I got was silence. The darkness that clouded our mind link sent shivers down my spine. This is bad, really bad… “Johan!!!!” My voice echoed across the room. My body thud against the wall as I crashed in pain. I grabbed a few more potions to heal my wounds… thereafter, I picked the rune of Sira, the weight of its magic filled my soul. It was among the originals that were left behind by the ancient sorcerers.

“Had.” The prisoner opened his eyes. They were completely white. He smiled. “Hello, little brother.” The Father Beyond stepped backward. “You should still be imprisoned.” The prisoner laughed. “You broke the seal.” Sophia looked at the open door. Then at the prisoner. Then at the Father Beyond. “What did you do?” The Father Beyond said nothing. The prisoner answered for him. “He created everything to hide me.” The Forgotten Brother The Father Beyond’s brother was called Asterion. Before the universe existed, the two brothers had disagreed about one thing:

They did not realize the significance of these events until it was too late. Sky had finally given birth to a boy, and Krystal had twins. During a playdate, Sky put her son down for a nap. Suddenly, they heard the baby crying through the monitor. Rushing to him, they discovered the twin girl smothering the baby boy, whispering, "She's my mommy, not yours. It's time for you to go away." This incident led them to a realization: the soul had not ascended to heaven or descended to hell but was in limbo, waiting for the right moment to return. Sky explained that her grandmother had assisted them in performing a soul cleansing and a blessing to ensure the baby's rightful soul remained within.

But above them The sky split. A scream rang out not from the Prophetess, not from Elara But from **beyond** the stars. Something ancient had felt the fracture of the Veil. Something **woke up.** And from the east, where the mountains met the sky A second moon began to rise. Blood-red. Twisting. Watching.

[Soul Forge (Epic Rank): This forbidden art grants the user dominion over the souls of the recently departed, twisting their essence into loyal, obedient undead warriors. Soul Reaping: The user has the power to gather the souls of the departed, adding them to their arsenal of spectral warriors. The number of souls required to summon a warrior depends on strength and type. Spirit Bonding: Through an intricate ritual, the user can bind these souls to a chosen weapon or armour, imbuing them with otherworldly energy. Phantom Conjuring: By channelling their will through the bound weapon or armour, the user can summon a spectral warrior from the collected souls. The type of warrior summoned depend

“...You humans deserve more credit than the systems give.” Luna laughed lightly. “I don’t know about that.” She watched BaoBao closely. Only after he was calm enough did she raise the other question that had been bugging her. “BaoBao, what exactly is your plan? How about you go through the details of it with me?” “...Your next world is a place where tempering with the soul is possible.” Luna’s eyes grew wider. “If you successfully synchronise with the soul you replaced, you’ll definitely receive a huge boost. If you successfully temper your soul further in that world, you’ll surely be strong enough to return to your world.”

- I say venomously. "You shouldn't... trust... blindly..." - her eyes are dilated now, and I've had enough. Releasing her, she falls on her chair. She puts her hand on her neck, coughing violently. I sigh, it is just a waste of time. I turn towards the door and with quick steps I walk through the room. My hand is on the handle when her voice stops me. "Her twin soul will do anything to destroy you. Find the reason and a solution for it before the Blood Master comes for you!" - I turn sharply, looking into her opal eyes. Was I mistaken or it sounded like a prophecy?