God Soul Novels & Stories

“That was when the older brother understood that the moment he had fallen in love with the elder sister, his younger brother had also fallen for her bright and cheerful younger sister. “Fortunately, by the grace of Heaven, their sincerity was acknowledged. They were given a chance to begin again and to stand before those two sisters once more.” Tears streamed down Harper’s and my faces as we listened. We each embraced our beloved, letting them kiss the tears from our cheeks. It was at this moment that I truly understood that life was not about luck. Leopold and Dylan’s profound love and sincerity had given Harper and me another chance. They had loved and protected Harper and me all along. Ha

It was real. “T..that , we’re not on earth anymore and we travelled through some portal to get here.” “Close. We are on earth, it’s just a parallel universe.” He placed the claw of his index finger on my forehead, scraping it slightly starting from the centre to the side of my forehead. Slowly, he brings it down to my sideburn, leaving a trail of blood. “And you two dumbfucks might just be the first species to cross the portal in over a century”

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"Command me to stop." The offer hung in the air between them—salvation and damnation wrapped in the same quietly spoken words. Caelum opened his mouth, summoning every ounce of will he possessed to form the rejection that would end this madness. Instead, what emerged was a broken sob of pure need, the drugs stripping away his last defenses. Velis's smile was triumphant and tender in equal measure. "That's what I thought," he murmured, and then his mouth was moving lower, tracing patterns across Caelum's chest and stomach that left trails of fire in their wake.

All my life, I had begged the heavens, begged for a name, begged for a home. Only now did I understand. A true home is the self. From this day on, whatever struggles may come my way, I stand firmly on my own two feet.

"But I said it wasn't me. Do you believe it? Besides, if someone else said that only I could do it here, I could understand. But it was completely wrong for you, Samuel, to say that." Samuel frowned, puzzled. "What do you mean?" "You should know better than anyone else that there are tombs of those great masters here. They are the True Gods of your Eight Direction World. Although they are dead, their souls are trapped here forever. They also have the ability to complete the so-called operation just now," the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book said. "The True God's souls?" Samuel frowned. "You can also call them that, but I usually call them other names." the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book smil

"These are two of my associates." Asher studied the men on either side of Michael. The one sitting directly to his right was a very large bald man with crystal clear eyes that held a sense of foreboding. His arms and what Asher could see of his chest from his half undone shirt sported some intricate tattoo. Michael introduced him as Gustavo.

He still didn’t quite understand how he’d gotten here, gotten him, how he’d ended up so far away from where he’d started. Kai was an angel, he was beautiful and perfect and he glowed, he shone now in the soft sunlight, the sun bounced off of his strands of faded blue hair and his skin seemed to absorb it, his eyes flickered millions of shades of hickory and caramel and tawny and gold. That’s what Kai was, down to his heart and his soul and the blood in his veins, he was golden, untarnished and flawless and ethereal to his core.

I took the leap of faith and screamed at the top of my lungs, hoping an angel would listen to me and come for help. I yelled through the blocking object and the angel came. Yes, it was here to help; either to take my soul away or stop the torture. Right then, I heard sirens activating and buzzing to deafen humans. Oh, I wasn’t going to die today, angels had mercy on me. God was great.

"Hey yourself." "Gather around… Gather around everyone!" DJ called, a silver fork clinking against the champagne flute he held in his right hand and they all moved closer forming a circle. "It's been a long awful year. A lot of things have happened in the past few months. We got hurt, we cried, we laughed, we got scared shitless, but in all of this, I am glad we are all here today, alive and healthy. I would like to make a special toast to my brother, Louis, and my once father who by the power of the universe reincarnated as my son, Danny Dylon, soulmate to Louis Levon!" The little crowd made up of family and a few close friends cheered and drank from their glasses. It has indeed been quite