Clockwork Soul Novels & Stories

MELVIN "TICK,TICK , TICK " Each sound of the clock had a drastic effect on Melvin mind ,he could not still wrap his mind around the fact that he was having a near death experience , everything still seemed to him as a dream an illusion but the fact that The Shaman was there at Asgard ,the fact the everyone he touches disappeared into thin air like fragments of souls ,he sighed deeply as he closed his eyes hoping that when he opened them again he would be on his bed most probably sweating profusely from the bad dream be was having .

Chloe assumed that the wolf simply wanted out of her cage but this wasn’t the time for it. I won’t let you take control. Chloe warned the creature. My friends need me! The she-wolf let out a frustrated huff but it wasn’t because Chloe wouldn’t concede her control to her. It a took a moment for the blonde to realise that the wolf was trying to get her to pay attention to something tucked away in her mind. It was like a pulsing light hidden under layers of fog and shadows. The more Chloe focused on it, the clearer and brighter it became until it burst free of the murky depths of her soul and engulfed her mind.

The clock spoke slowly, its voice still hoarse and hard to hear, but exuding a sense of power: - I will help you return to the past and prevent the time paradox from happening. If you succeed, you will have everything back: your family, your parents, your life. But if you fail, you will lose everything. You will be stripped of your soul and disappear into nothingness. Human, do you want to sign this contract with me? Aurora looked at the light spreading from that page and was silent for a long time, her heart still had concerns. Seeing that Aurora was silent, the watch repeated the once more:

I was lying in the sun one day as Hal was dealing with the rose bushes again when he suddenly exclaimed in frustration, "Damn these flowers! They really don't like me!" I chuckled and grabbed the watering can right next to me, splashing him with the cold water. Hal felt the water on his back and immediately turned around to playfully glare at me. "Excuse you, Winter Brooke! How dare you conspire with the roses to bully me as well?" Hal immediately came up to me and started tickling me as I laughed and begged for mercy. He wasn't a good cook, but he still practiced hard at it. One night, he made enough food for a grand seven-course meal, consisting of burned, overcooked, dried-out, and even s

There wasn’t a soul left alive on that cursed mountain when that sun traveled across the sky that next morning. I traveled from town to town and village to village in those following days, and I watched as soulmates turned into enemies from their bigotry and their hatred. The betrayal of one bond had single-handedly destroyed the bonds for countless other people. The world was torn apart by fighting in and among all clans. I, Mae Shamrock, last of The Sisters of the Path Coven, bore witness to the destruction of the soulmate bond as the Soulmate Covenant was broken in 1850. I knew without a doubt that it would not be returning… UNTIL the world changed its ways…

Jax roared, growing to twice hzis size, his sapphire fur erupting into a mane of blue fire as he tore into the Null sentries. Sarah stood over me, her golden light creating a dome that shattered the shadow-spears as they struck. "Hurry, Elara! The anvil is getting hotter! I can't hold the souls much longer!" I entered the **Clockwork**. It was a world of infinite, grinding mathematics. I saw the strings of data that connected Silas to the Forge. They were like silver umbilical cords, feeding him the "logic" of the Nulls and draining his humanity.

Wherein it howls and somehow echoes with the words. TICK TOCK, TICK TOCK! The sound of the clock as its echoes engulf and deliver into the seemingly endless space inside of a dark mix of the purple and crimson void. With the ray of the full moon and a snap that changes the interior into the grand throne room of HIS palace and very world. HE draws a contented, yet cunning smile unto his face, as HE watches the scene unfold according to the script HE wrote and into the world that links from the other six. “Well then, well then.”

He stroked my shoulders. "Get out of here... Come with me!" I looked at the clock. Half past two. "What do you want to do now?" He nodded towards the exit. "Have breakfast with you!" I laughed again. “Jayden, it's two-thirty! ...There's no place open for breakfast at this time!' He took my hand and kissed it again. What an amazing feeling to feel his lips.

Elena asked, her pulse quickening. "It’s called the Resonance Key," Evelyn replied, holding up a small, hand-machined cylinder made of a strange, iridescent alloy. "It’s a physical tuning fork. If you place this in the primary Atuabo injector, it will act as a 'Master Clock.' It will bypass any digital tampering and lock the global grid to a frequency that the Ouroboros Group can't mimic. But there’s a catch. The key has to be manually synchronized with the child’s heartbeat."

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.