Chaotic Soul Novels & Stories

“He is at the bottom of the well, where I should have sent you. I will not make the same mistake this night. Come out! Let me in!” “Miranda! Was he wearing his Guardian’s Artifact? “Of course he was, even called out for him. Curral never came. He would never face me. Not for that. Curral Understands. They all need to understand. Sacha needs to understand!” “Understand what?” “That you are being betrayed, and so you betray me! There needs to be a new order. The old one will fall. Let me take you before then. Sacha will understand.” “Help me understand.”

"I knew that the gods abandoned me and all the other rest. So before I died, I let my demons take control over me." He proceeds to cackle obnoxiously. Asty could hear the pain, sadness, and madness in his voice. She lowered her head knowing that there was so much more to the story that he said. "And then here I am. Trying to collect enough souls to resurrect me. You cannot defeat me. I've consumed so many night hallows for the past 20 years. Their dust? I mix them with water and enjoy them like tea!" Chaol furrowed his brows. "You are slowly descending into madness, tenth. How much more are you going to plan to descend?"

Suddenly Creed noticed that Lazy Soul was looking at him with red eyes. A faint pulse emerged from his body, which made Creed halt his advance on him. Lazy Soul's chakra emerged from his body, but something felt extremely off. Creed couldn't understand what was going on. This wasn't exactly Chakra per se, but a raw pressure which felt very different. Creed gasped with shining eyes. He realized that he had triggered something either really good or really bad. "Shit, Lazy Soul broke the limiter," A guy from the audience gulped a mouthful of saliva.

Ero **** on the first date she confided in me i have a chromosomal disorder, disorder, disorder i need love and pain strangely mixed together my elixirs i suffer reality distoooorrtions a ghastly Vatican of ****** compulsions my soul is black matter my **** a seething cauldron of despicable desire my *** cries for homicidal cruelty mold me into a ******* fold me like a two dollar beach chair the wrong way tear me to bits unwind my intestine eat me like a blood ******* ghoul make me squirm like an anime victim i thought oh finally a soul mate with soul strange as a Dionysian mad hatter on hallucinogenics hot girl creeping grimacing at me meandering conjurations by ****** contortions stunning

“Yet, unlike the originals. All of you are foolish. Stupid in a way that is perfectly suited to what I wanted to have and what I needed for my plans.” ‘ORIGINAL AND SOULS.’ Words that are echoing inside his mind. Somehow being reminded of a thing, knowing a bit, yet it wasn’t all enough. But one thing is for sure, he is into something deep, and dark, yet the only way for that perfect end to happen. “A perfect chaos and destruction.” Taken aback and shaken for a few seconds. He looks at the Supreme One in the eyes, seeing the surprised expression in HIS eyes which entertains HIM even more. Now, drawing another wide sinister smile to HIS face.

"Miss Emily sir Alex and I have picked a few spell, ritual and potion making books, sir." "What ritual books?" Adi asked curiously. "Emily, explain to us about those rituals." Leo ordered. "Sure sir. I have found a total of ten rituals, in which, five of them have a human as a sacrificial ingredient, three have animals as a sacrificial ingredient, one uses the soul as a sacrificial component..." "We are not murderers. Tell us a ritual that doesn't use any living being as a sacrificial component and also produces enough energy." Alex interrupted her, rolling his eyes.

“I mean, because of my brother, the afterlife was in chaos? And, why? Syne didn’t collect his soul? Wait, he didn’t even die. What’s to collect? How did he ruin the afterlife?” “Your brother was once a human. You were once a human when your parents sealed your blood and gave you to the human world. Syne gave her blood to your human brother instead of letting him die for me to pass his sentence,” he explained. "Your soul's brother ruined the afterlife, so until that soul passes here…" he pointed out to the people in line. They looked so tired, like they’ve been waiting for a thousand years. They cannot hear us and cannot even see us. They stood there wondering though they never left their pla

Many tried to run but were suddenly crushed by a mental wall that began to cage everyone in. All sounds faded and an ache ran through Trix’s head. She felt herself being pulled in a direction which she did not know. Her vision blurred and the pain grew. She fell to her knees. It was as if her head was about to explode she felt as if she was going to die. ‘Stop fighting it,’ a voice echoed through the chaos. ‘It is who you are Trixiana.’ ‘Open your eyes, Trix.’ ‘Open your eyes!’ Trix eyes snapped opened and she met the concerned hazel eyes of Tristan.

He sharply sighed with heavy heart and swiftly turned, gliding back into his room. BACKGROUND SONG SEE YOU AGAIN _WIZ KHALIFA THE HANSEL'S MANSION Ben crumbled himself underneath his blanket, trembling with fear at the sound of anything that moved or crippled. He panicked at even the sound of the wind or leaves. Just when he finally dosed off, a heavy wind from no where blew through the room; causing the clock on the wall to crash to the floor. He screamed and sprung from his bed all sweaty. His eyes bulging out of its socket with fright as he scanned through the dark room,trembling. A shadow swiftly trod past his door, followed by scary voices and whispers.

He stirred it carefully and pushed it in my direction. "Your drink sir," he said. I took a sip: it was sweet yet bitter. I smirked, grinned and nodded. "How is it?" he asked "Nice," I said. To be honest, I didn't know what to expect. I began to vibe to the rhythm of the music. For unknown reasons, it felt...awesome. I could not help myself; I was awed with the way the lights reflected off the gowns of the girls when they shake their buttocks, twist their waists or wriggle their shoulders. Nearly all the girls in the club wore shiny gowns. The way the RGB lights bounced off the glittery gowns of the girls in the club made it look like a starry sky, a very starry sky. It was crazy and amazing