Galactic Soul Novels & Stories

"I know who I am. I am Kerik Renfred you wrench! The Queen of all life and dead creatures of the world." "That's not possible-" "I am Kerik Renfred!" My voice grew louder and louder over every word, and my confidence slowly returned back to me. There was no way to survive hell, without taking a piece of it with you. Something only dark souls can understand. "The worst kind of pain, is the one you feel in your soul, it slowly devours everything and weighs you down until you can no longer move. It hurts more than any burn, any scar and any bruise. Because it would never heal, no matter what you do. It's always there inside of you."

The Soulmate Covenant is the connection of two souls, the bridging of differences in the name of love, peace, and harmony. Goddess Freya, Goddess of Fate, determines these pairings up on high. But the love between these two souls is nonetheless very real and very powerful. Love cannot be forced, even by a goddess. Therefore, The Covenant is but a seed that must be nurtured and watered to grow. The seed is planted, and it is up to the soulmated pair to tend to it. But if the wrong choice is made that intentionally harms part of the pair, that plant with wither and die.

Book 3 in the Divine Order Series. Follow Harper and Elias as they enter the Neverplain to search for the pieces of Marcus's Soul, and have the most life changing battle of their lives.

These fragmented souls had been partly reincarnated into Logo, and the remainder split further into separate beings. This Hunter Dragon Spider was one of those fragments. “So, I have three bodies?” Logo’s eyes sparkled. The ability to manifest multiple bodies was rare in the astral realm, especially with completely altered soul wavelengths, offering immense flexibility. “So these two lines are… to connect my other two bodies? They’re like signal lines! Different souls, same consciousness—very much like the soul-born talent of the soul clans.” He tested the connection, restoring his consciousness. A tremendous explosion reverberated through his soul, making every fiber of his being tremble.

He again begged, staring silently at his mate, watching and waiting. What felt like eons, she finally relented, giving a slight nod, as acceptance goes, that was all that he could hope for in that moment, she could have kicked him out, without hearing out what he had to say, so this was better than the alternative. “Werewolves are not mythological creatures as everyone seems to think, supernatural’s exist, despite what everyone believes.” Deciding to start simple and from a factual perspective, “For each supernatural there is a other half or as we call it a soulmate. Now, not everyone is lucky to find theirs, some never do find theirs or fate takes her time in revealing a true mate. Some sto

A huge red demon with the body of a muscular and furry beast and the head and neck of a python emerged from the ground. The soul looked surprised but then continued sitting and showing an 'I don't care' attitude. Of course, it would behave like that because it was a soul and felt that it wouldn't be touched by anything. But I knew that this demon can definitely cause harm to it because the mirror summons demons according to my situation. The demon reached out and tried to grab the soul in vain. The soul laughed at the demon's attempt and laughed at me as well. To my surprise, the demon laughed and the spat a black sticky substance at the soul.

Jax asked, his silver fur bristling as he touched one of the glowing memories on the floor. "The 'Waste'," Rhys said, gesturing to the golden light. "Her grief. Her love for us. Her 'Glitches.' The Galactic-Source considers these Non-Essential Variables. They're keeping them here until the 2.0 is fully stabilized. Then... they’ll empty the bin. They'll delete the 'Soul' to save the 'System'." The Schism of the Pack The conflict erupted instantly, fueled by the pressure of the abyss. "We break her out! NOW!" Kael demanded, his mane surging with a white-hot heat that threatened to melt the data-shelves. "If we can put the 'Soul' back into the 2.0, we get our Captain back!"

A long time ago, James tore his soul apart and fused it with his physical body. Theoretically speaking, he would not die as long as his physical body existed. In the new universe, he suffered a devastating blow, and his life came to an end. Meanwhile, a huge portion of his soul disappeared with only a tiny fragment remaining inside his physical body. As his physical body had lost all signs of life, his soul did not appear. So, even a Macrocosm Ancestral God did not detect the presence of his hidden soul.

A pillar of pure, white-violet-gold light erupted from the center of the graveyard, connecting the human hearts to the celestial ziggurat. The pressure was world-ending. Lyra felt her bones turning to glass, her blood turning to starlight. Silas’s skin was cracking, the gold-and-sapphire threads of his soul being pulled out and woven into the new frequency. They were no longer two people. They were a "Soul-Anchor." The dark spear hit the light-pillar. The shockwave was a sound of absolute silence. Every star in the Void flickered and went out. The giant figure of Kaelen stumbled, the star-pit eyes widening with a sudden, profound shock. The "Total Bloodline" inside him was responding to the

Lucas whispered, his hand dissolving into a cloud of violet sparks as he reached for her. "We aren't 'Fading'," Audrey said, her own form beginning to blur into the "Luminous-Mycelium." "We’re 'Integrating.' We’re becoming the 'Ghost-in-the-Machine' for the whole galaxy. We are the 'Memory-of-the-Struggle' that will keep this new symmetry from ever becoming 'Stagnant' again."