Blech Soul Novels & Stories

Nate abruptly stopped reading, massaging his temples thinking that he was too mature to believe in such ridiculous tales; nevertheless he continued, hoping to find answers that could help shed some light on things he himself could not explain clearly. “It was said that all souls were set free to roam the earth on this holy night of the dead, returning to their eternal resting place at the crack of dawn, but a soul with a vengeance, a link or a chain bounding them to the land of the living may never find its way back into the gates of the afterlife…. Now what the hell does that mean? Are they saying a bunch of dead people usually wakes up on Peter Pak but if they have unfinished business they

I wasn't an idiot. "You may not believe me now but you aren't a Goddess but a soul. King Alexanders dead wife's soul to be exact. I know you have to wonder why Blake seems to be attached to your hip and why King Alexander made a law so you wouldn't hurt him." He said. A soul? He seriously wanted me to believe I was a soul. I could walk. Everyone knew souls were spiritual beings. Apart of every God or Goddess.

And I do need to do online school for my future, but I'm scared. He'll find me again... My mate... "Allen Green."

Caleb slowly crept closer while Leah happily took her place next to her mother, and as soon as they did she began her spell. Oh Goddess of love Oh Goddess of light Protect these two souls And give them clear sight Protect them from darkness And ones meaning them harm Let only peace surround them Let their souls remain calm Keep them from dangers Keep them from fright Keep them from things That lurk in the night So mote it be Caleb expected to feel fear yet a sense of calm overtook his soul as Amber completed her spell. He felt a lightness overtake him as he began to no longer fear the stranger, knowing that he would be kept safe from danger.

I felt a sharp pain after he slapped me. He cackled sadistically, “You’re all bark, but you can’t bite.” The grin on my face didn’t fade, “Are you talking about yourself? You’re lucky you saw me in this state, or I would have already turned all of you into ashes.” I looked at him from head to foot, “I bet I could still beat you if you’re alone. You coward blood-sucking freak!” Another slap. I tasted blood in my mouth. My lip and cheek had a cut, and it wasn’t healing like it was supposed to.

It said, "Winter Brooke, last stage stomach cancer." Winter Brooke… Last stage stomach cancer… I felt as though something massive had just struck me in the head. As Colette screamed at the grunting boys to stop fighting, I was suddenly transported back to that day when both my parents jumped off a building to end their lives after going broke. Then, Colette came over to my house with Finnegan's elder brother, Joachim Churchill, and poured boiling water down my throat. She wanted me to lose my voice forever. That way, she could replace me and tell Finnegan that she had been the one who had been painstakingly taking care of him for the past three years.

The impact cracked through the air like thunder. His shell split open under the force of both Hellblades. Cancer’s smug grin vanished. His scream echoed through the arena before his body shattered, breaking into obsidian dust that scattered into the dark water.

What the hell is this? "Since you made Daddy mad. Lord Damon is here to give you a handful of lessons. You're being a bitch again, aren't you, Keatton?" Can't clearly see Dr. Karsyn's face as the room was pitch-black apart from me. "L-Lord D-Damon," stuttering words can't hide the fact that I'm totally scared right now. Never wanted to be punished by him. "You protected that poor guy over your Dad. Instead of letting Daddy do the job. You fucking skank interfere! Now, the price is what you'll pay. Lord Damon will punish you mad. Your soul will cry havoc to death!" And that's when I started to feel my thigh's skin started to peel off as he whipped me.

And somehow I want to be reincarnated, yet I don't have a soul so it's not possible. Before I could react, Michael appeared in front of us. "You go to hell, by means of that, you are going to disappear. Poof!" He gestured with a mocking smile. "Like you never existed." "Do you want to wipe us all, vampires?" He nodded. "I am working on erasing your existence and I am going to start with your clan." "Will it end if I kill myself?" "It won't. You have no soul," Syne replied from a distance. "You will disappear and will never go back so you don't dare die until you grow a soul and I can reincarnate you."

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