Novel & Cerita Born An Old Soul

I'm a fairly brave person, I am, but sometimes I just didn't wanted to feel the process of recovery all over again. I knew I had to wake up feeling okay in the morning. I would, but it was simply a level of worn-out-ness that hurts. But I knew I wasn't tired physically. It was the mind and soul that needed rest. "Your majesty! Are you even listening?" Of course I wasn't listening. "We'll move next to uh, maybe the land of the dead. Or the fire, hell place you said."

"By the way, Senior, there's one more thing I want to ask you." "You want to ask about the Soul-Breaking Pill, don't you?" The old man chuckled. Samuel said, "Yes." The old man patted Samuel on the shoulder. "You'll understand everything when it's time. Remember, do what you want." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly disappeared in front of Samuel. Then, the whole world began to shake violently again. At this time, in the sky, the old man's voice rose from somewhere, "Child, remember, the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book is the best place for you to cultivate."

“Most babies come out of the womb crying. The maiden, however, did not. She had spun a song as soft as silk, as sweet as sugar, and everyone had listened, enraptured. But her song had stolen her mother’s soul, and as she had sung, her mother, weeping, had given up her life just to hear her daughter sing. For the child had been born on the eve of a blood sun, and she was imbued with a demonic soul. “Her father, after years of shushing his child, had seen the great pain it had caused her to keep her song inside. She didn’t know what she was doing was wrong, that it was hurting people. Her eyes shone when she sang, and she truly believed that she was bringing joy to people. And, in a way, she w

Some people even thought it replicated the actual Hell. Ruax planned to trap Hade in the stone. This way he could live another 150 years in this body without being put away in a dormancy. It was a curse that whenever the Alpha of the old soul had a child, the wolf would be put to dormancy within the child. The Alpha, on the other hand, would gain another newer soul in it’s stead. It ensured that the old souls would not be able to cause such chaos. It was a kind of safety lock for the amount of time an ancient wolf can surface.

RUBIN'S POV “If only wishes can come true, I have one or two or maybe a few, And they're all about you. If only wishes can come true, I have a banquet of wishes, And they're all to flourish your life. A life well laid to wipe away tears from your eyes. A life filled to bring satisfaction to your soul. If there be any more wish, I will wish you the whole world, Just for you to find satisfaction in your soul.” Rubin's thought echoed as he scanned from his phone, up into space as if to reverse time~ as if yearning for a time loop to reset every moment which had passed. Just then, a figure caught his attention as he glanced out of the car's window.

As I stare into the tiny flame the old ladies words keep playing in my mind “A soul is much like a flame. It does not exist to simply be. It must be fed and nourished so that a flame becomes a fire. However, precaution is needed to handle such a thing. In one’s control it can create such beauty and flow abundantly. Although, when out of control it can become the greatest distraction that will destroy everything in its path” As I recite them once more I blow out a breath heavily.

That deal was his father and that family… He had consoled himself by saying that nothing could be worse than this, but his current situation was looking for his old self! one He closed his eyes. While his father's words rang in his mind, the words they read flashed before his eyes... How could a father do such a thing and pay the price for it himself. He would now pay for the mistakes of his ancestors in the past… He opened his eyes. He looked at the vast earth. This time, it wasn't the arid lands he saw. This time he saw nothing. It was just helplessness he felt... It was a helplessness beyond the helplessness he thought he was living in his life... This was not desperation... It was

Reyna Andrews • I was a useless, pathetic omega. And for the first time, I realized that being alive isn't worth it. But I was wrong. I was cleaning the dirty floors of the packhouse. That day was my birthday. I just turned 17, it was then that I found out that the future alpha was my mate, who he came back from school. He was my soulmate. The one who was supposed to be my prince charming like my childhood imagination. I always knew he'll love me no matter what. Even if I'm broken.

It was a rebirth of the mind, heart, and soul—an opportunity to rewrite their story and embrace the fullness of their potential. As the moonlight embraced the transformed soul, an iridescent cocoon formed around them. Within its ethereal confines, a metamorphosis unfolded, symbolizing the profound changes taking place. In the stillness of that moment, the weary soul shed its former self and emerged as a radiant being, reborn with a luminous aura that echoed the gentle glow of the moon. The Moon Goddess gazed upon the reborn soul with immense pride and affection. "Go forth, dear one, and live the life you were meant to lead," she whispered, her voice carrying the echoes of countless stars.

I felt something restraining me, and there was something stuffed in my mouth. Voices drifted in from outside. "Just dump her here. No one usually comes around." "She's such bad luck. I can't believe she gave out already! I was expecting her to hold out at least a little while longer. What a waste of my prototype. And all the medication too! Ugh. Let's just go, Miles." My eyes stung with tears when I heard their conversation, but I couldn't even cry. What had Miles said before? Didn't he say that I wouldn't die? That he'd take care of me for the rest of my life? And this was how things turned out? How ridiculous!