Death Voice Of The Soul Novels & Stories

Hope more, Sena. @Death Wish

That was what Seolurrie saw after opening her eyes. "Am I dead?" She noticed that she didn't feel anything, and that she was literally floating. "Yes and no.. The ceremony started just as your heart stopped beating. You are now dead. Your heart has stopped beating, but that was all physical. You died, but your soul is still alive." "I am dead and alive." It doesn't make any sense, but Seolurrie understood what the voice was saying. "Who are you?" "I am Infinity. I expected that you would not recognize my spiritual voice since I have always talked to you through your mind and I was using my mental voice."

Leaning back on the seat to place the empty cup aside. " That's what everyone thought till now. But I don't believe it. " Creases appear on Hades forehead as he looks at her in confusion. His arms resting on his thigh. " Why?" " Remember what I told you son. Humans die, souls don't die. Everyone thinks that Thaneos and Death wolf both died. But I had my doubts." " Thaneos died that day but I don't think Death wolf died" " His soul still had a purpose to live for. To avenge his lover's death. And for that I know he will come back again....."

“You b*stard! You filthy, worthless *sshole! I’ve groomed you with so much care throughout the years, and you repay me by betraying me! You even killed me!” “I’m sorry… Can you please let go of my child? You only hate me, but this has nothing to do with my child. My death would’ve paid for all my debts.” The last words of the dead had been integrated into the souls. These words rang incessantly in Fane's ears as the souls transformed into soul-shockwaves that flurried toward Fane. The desire to stay alive and the fear of death continuously challenged Fane’s determination.

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."

"Any living creature has a soul. The shorter they die, the higher the chances of success. Henry Nelson died in just two or three days. How could his soul be gone?" As he spoke to himself, the expression of Valdis suddenly changed. "Could it be that when he died, his soul was destroyed?" The moment the words left his mouth, the face of Valdis turned a little paler than usual. Daisy was also shocked. When he died, his soul was destroyed. How powerful should he be? Even Valdis Goth could not do that! Valdis and Daisy had thought too much about this point. The reason why Valdis couldn't find Henry Nelson's soul was that Henry Nelson didn't die under normal circumstances. He was directly sucked i

"Lucas the Demon, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Dark Soul." The Rank 2 Ancestor Ranked Dark Race looked at Lucas proudly. "You're already dead," said Lucas. Dark Soul was surprised, and he looked at Lucas in astonishment. Before he could even talk, he lost the chance to do so ever again. Swoosh! A cold glint appeared, and Dark Soul parted from the world for good. Up till the moment when he was dead, Dark Soul could not believe that he would just drop dead like that. "Lucas the Demon, why are you so angry?"

I heard screaming for so long, keeping me awake for a while before I gave up. I tried to drown out the sound. A sigh leaves my lips as I get out of bed and open my door, going down the hall to Death's room and opening the door before sliding in and closing it quietly. I quietly crawled into the bed beside him and surprisingly. Death, the God of the Underworld, cuddled with me. Yup, you heard me right, he is cuddling with me. A small smile grazes my lips as I close my eyes letting him pull me into him and soon fall asleep.

The blood had nearly stopped flowing. The position of his right hand was strange; his fingers curled as if trying to grasp something. I crouched down. In his open left hand, written crookedly in blood, was a single word: "Run". 02:14. One minute left. 02:15 came. Nothing happened. I was still alive. "Substitute death successful. Eric Dawson was killed at 2:14 in Parking Lot C. Remaining loop time: 48 hours. "Go to Parking Lot C. There’s something for you."

A voice I knew all too well. ​"You forgot the most important rule of the Debt, kids." ​I froze. I turned around, my heart stopping. ​Standing in the ruins of the doorway was the younger version of me—the First Life. She wasn't drugged anymore. Her eyes were solid violet, and she was holding a Scythe that looked ten times more powerful than mine. ​"You can't have two of the same soul in the same room," the First Life said, a cruel smile touching her lips. "One of us has to go. And I like my life just fine."