Journey Of Souls の小説・ストーリー

the sleeper cells planted the bomb as it detonated the place came crashing down and the explosion distroyed everything even my only leaving family in this world Alex, my love as I still loved her, I was never shot by a bullet my spine got injured in the blast, at their diying moments they only had one wish that is for me to take care fo their son like if he was my own and I fainted I had serious ingury in my spine and brain to escape the horrors of loosing my loved once again I totally removed them from my mind, I had taken the persona and thought that I was the one who married Mary, I thought I was Brendan's father I created a world for my self to escape from every thing from my past, when

She was so shaken up that she felt rather nauseous. “This is your alter-self,” Emerald began to lie, “this is your inner being that is revealing herself to you. She symbolizes your purity and free spirit. She is the light within you and the soul which inhabits you. She has revealed herself to you as a sign of light and love. You need to embrace her and know that she belongs to you, deep within your soul.”

My shattered dream Many people in this world ask for love or wanted to be loved. But it is hard to find the right one who truly loves us and who truly values us. What will you do if his happiness is no longer include you? Will you able to love again or bury yourself in sadness? This story is written for every one of us who craves love or be loved by someone else. Let us find our way on this "A journey to forever." Let us find our true love and peace that we've been dreaming of for a long period of time.

A year since that day I ran away from home and decided to die on an island. I had the perfect idea of the perfect death. It was not unsuccessful. In fact, the lost soul, Brieanna died and is still submerged down the ocean floor. I never retrieved my backpack, it's my grave.

Only a few. But I see potential in one soul. A woman. I have, ever since her first incarnation. And back then, her name was...Drina. And unfortunately, like most inspirational stories, hers started in the darkest of all places. Drina was a tortured soul in her first life. A life, which has come to shape her soul now. Where are we in incarnation thirteen you ask? Well, let me show you... Xandra Kallan

I know exactly what I'm going to do I just need to run it pass Zeus, the Alpha, and Luna. VENUS P.O.V........ He just stood there lost in thought and confusion as I walked away. A little part of me felt awful. But after hearing what the moon goddess said I knew it was the right thing. Who and what I am. Those words kept repeating in my brain over and over again. Not because I'm surprised but because I knew there was more to me. I have always felt like I was ment to do something of a higher purpose. That was the reason I was traveling for a year. I knew my journey and answers would start in Greece. From there I had no idea. I somehow knew I would be led in the direction I needed. It was as i

That deal was his father and that family… He had consoled himself by saying that nothing could be worse than this, but his current situation was looking for his old self! one He closed his eyes. While his father's words rang in his mind, the words they read flashed before his eyes... How could a father do such a thing and pay the price for it himself. He would now pay for the mistakes of his ancestors in the past… He opened his eyes. He looked at the vast earth. This time, it wasn't the arid lands he saw. This time he saw nothing. It was just helplessness he felt... It was a helplessness beyond the helplessness he thought he was living in his life... This was not desperation... It was

All around Diana and Rudolph were books littered all over the place. In Diana's hand was a book titled, 'Soul Travel' while Rudolph had 'The Demonstration' in his hands. They had skimmed through so many books that not much was left. Diana was currently on a page about a wolf spirit, travelling to the in-between world to retrieve the soul of the human. Diana had been stuck on that chapter for a long time, trying to connect it to her case. The procedure would need an Oracle but all Werewolf Oracles were killed in the Reviving.

Though the road ahead remained veiled in uncertainty, Hellen clung to the belief that amidst the new beginning awaited the solace and serenity she so ardently sought—a sanctuary where she could finally heal and reclaim the essence of her own life. Embarking on her journey, Hellen felt the weight of her past but also carried a fervent aspiration for redemption and inner healing. Each step forward symbolized a deliberate stride toward these aspirations—a pilgrimage aimed at reconciling her spirit and finding redemption from the turmoil that had beset her life. With every passing day, her journey became more than a physical passage; it transformed into a profound quest for inner peace. She soug