Books Like Dark Souls Novels & Stories

The first moment of contact with the Soulstone, when reality had collapsed into a singular point of absolute darkness. When it finished, Vaurien cradled the now-glowing sphere with reverent care. "Exquisite. The purity of purpose, the willingness to sacrifice everything for power—it's beautiful in its terrible simplicity." "The information," Kaelen reminded him. "Yes, of course. Business before pleasure." The chronicler moved to a specific shelf, fingers dancing across spine after spine before selecting a slim volume bound in what might have been dragon hide. "The Soulstone. Also called the Heart of Shadows, the Null Phoenix, or in certain dead languages, 'That Which Devours Light.'"

Lucifer let out a low, menacing laugh, the sound reverberating in the room like the thunder before a storm. "You were never meant to be like them, Lucian. You have always been mine, whether you accept it or not. The darkness will always call to you. Remember, you tortured them and killed them most cruelly. How can you say you're not like me? Remember Lucas and Ben...?" Lucian's heart raced against his chest. A sudden surge of energy coursed through him as if the shadows were trying to drag him into their depths, pulling him away from everything he knew. He felt his strength waver, the force of the shadows overwhelming him, and his heart grew darker.

If you’re below eighteen, you should not read these books as they feature a lot of violence, gore and sex. If you’re a fan of fantasy series with werewolves, demons, vampires, witches, gods and whatnot, you can read THE WICKED GAMES, which is the first in the series called The Spirileaxus Saga. Unfortunately, none of the books in this series is standalone, so you have to read them in chronological order. You can also go for CURSED BLESSINGS. Again, this is book one in the series The Blessed Ones.

I stopped at the library door and smiled to myself. ‘Books are better than people. Books don’t hate on you for something you didn’t do.’ I pushed the door open and breathed in the wonderful smell of books. ‘Paradise.’ I strolled to the shelves and scanned through the books, reading their names off their spines. ‘It seems Dante wasn’t joking when he said half of his library was filled horrors.’ A book caught my eye, and I pulled it from the others. “Bone and Souls by B. Brian.” I read the name aloud and skimmed through the description behind it. “This seems interesting.”

The rink along her finger taps about on the wooden, outer exterior. The larger man finds himself in the public library. The establishment is made with countless bookshelves that are on their last leg. It seems that they only stand up out of the will of defiance rather than curiosity about the creature’s knowledge. Among all the peasants that are reading, some are ripping pages out of the book and eating the paper, though these people are poor and few and far between, Garth is still able to beam his eyes around the community and spot them, though he doesn’t say anything. Instead, his right-hand reaches to the top of one of the bookshelves. The top shelves are home to books that have not been

And when I’m gone, I know he’ll hurt, but maybe one day he’ll feel himself again. The Soul Eaters are all around me now. There’s walls of them all around me, and I let them feast. They come to me like honey in a trap. They are so exhilarated by this energy that they close their eyes. And I start to glow. I pull up the energy I have and glow brighter and brighter. They drink and drink. And then I am light. I am light itself. And once the light hits its limits, I pull in one go at the darkness. I pull at it with everything. To make the switch as fast and as forcefully as possible. I start to run through them all. Each one destroyed before it knows what’s happening. I fill them with way too muc

There were large leather-bound books, most of which looked shabby due to dust or old age. An old gold-bound book with foliage ornaments was located on the topmost bookshelf. It looked the thickest of all the books there. I was curious and looked at the contents. This book explains everything about witches, from rituals to how to fight with them. It was probably written by our predecessors. But some of the pages at the back talked about potions from plants as well as treatment steps using magic spells. I guess it's more similar to the rituals of white witches. I closed it and put it back on the shelf. Then I heard

He is constantly looking at his phone with a frown. They both are in the library now. She finished all her classes for the day. She is supposed to be reading about some dark spells are named as Tormented Souls Stealing. 'Just for knowledge ' the royal priest told her when she asked him why she should read about those dark spells when she doesn't have any intention or necessity of using them. She was reading about the concept of stealing souls which are locked permanently to this world by blocking them from going to the afterlife. By collecting hundreds of souls like that and if anyone assimilates them inside their bodies as one, then they will receive immense power which nobody can even thin

Dark ones. A sudden chill instantly dropped the temperature of the room at an alarming rate. I knew I wasn't alone anymore. Paralyzed with fear, I struggled to pry my jaws apart wide enough to voice Liam's name. My breath was stolen from me when I felt something sweep over my left cheek and a shivering-cold sensation on the nape of my neck. Taking a hard gulp, I mustered up the courage to unglue my feet from the floorboards. Brave as I could possibly be at that moment, I turned. A face of a malevolent shadow met my stunned eyes. Towering over me; cold-aired growls flowed viciously from its mouth. Green eyes brighter than mine burned into me like they wanted to set my body, my soul on fire. Y

We have phones for that. My thoughts whirl. Nothing in these books has given me any sort of idea of how I could end this war without being shipped off like a prized pig. Most of it includes accounts of some of the worst battles; ones where too many lives were lost. I’m surprised both Shifters and Wyres have survived any of it.