Justin Soul Eater Novels & Stories

He seems so peaceful yet gave a mysterious vibe My eyes trail downward to his abs and I could see how huge his abs were They were almost threatening to spill out I wonder how it will feel running my fingers crossed it. Placing my head on it Snap out of it Carmella!!!! This is not the time to imagine nonsense "Carmella! "I heard Angela called and I slowly turned to her "So with a drop of my blood, the ritual has begun? "I asked and they both nodded Suddenly Justina went in daze.... her eyes went dark "What's going on with her? "I asked feeling scared "She is having a vision! "Justin replied staring seriously at his twin "Soul eaters are near by!" She said and everyone immediately tense up!!!

Victor wanted to reluctantly argue, blinded by what was really happening but the next second his breath hitched in utter disbelief at the sudden occurrence flashing before him. “No… No!... im... impossible! It must be the drug… you must have released the fumes in here… yes! That has to be it… this was all part of your plan… have the others distract me… while you were secretly waiting to take me out…” The agitated man reasoned; clearly in denial as he stumbled backwards pressing on the wall behind him for support, his eyes intently glued to the scene of the glitching figure several steps ahead. “I… can assure you… this is no drug… and I am… Mike Rayburn… a soul with a vengeance.”

He knew who I was asking about. “Don’t worry about him,” Justin said as his eyes darkened. “Reaper has him. He is in the basement.” My heart jerked against my ribs. “He is not going to hurt you ever again,Mi.” Justin promised as he tightened his grip on my hand until it almost hurt. “We are going to take him apart. By the time the sun goes down, he is going to beg for death. And then… I am going to give it to him.” No.

While she was still immersed in this kiss, Justin emerged from the darkness, his face iron-blue, his eyes fierce, like a wounded beast. ***

"They know every account, every shell corp, every dirty little secret I've ever buried…" They had been mentally, psychically violated. The new hunter was an entity codenamed the "Soul-Eater," a non-corporeal mind-thief who could steal and consume memories as easily as a common pickpocket lifts a wallet. Its goal was brutally clear: extract the location of the Obsidian Lab and the nature of Jack’s debilitating curse from the minds of his inner circle. "We can't track it," Aaliyah said, her voice laced with a despairing frustration. "There's no energy signature, no physical presence, nothing to lock onto. It's a ghost in the machine of the mind."

Cole charged toward him, he threw a punch, and an attempt from Justin to stop him sent him flying through the air before tumbling down the other end. “What are you?” Justin asked, coughing, he raised his head only to meet Cole close, his gun far away from him. Another kick was sent to his belly, groaning, Justin spat out blood. Cole pulled him up before he snapped his neck, and he dropped dead. “I'm a golem.” He uttered.

The same demon form which pain had turned me into in my room. After my transformation I noticed that I had some extra surge of energy. I felt all the negativity around and I absorbed it. I had sharp and pointed teeth in addition now and my claws grew longer. I didn't even care to know about how miss Grace met her death. I just wanted to enjoy the suffering of the soul. Blood leaked from my lips as well. The soul's eyes were already black as it kept perishing. "Who... Are... You..." It struggled to ask. "I am the son of Lucifer." I declared and blew away the dust left of the soul.

“You’re just a dog that Sebastian used while he could. Your usefulness to him must not have been great enough, if he discarded you in a second. He must have known I would figure it out once he put dead bodies in my territory on my mating ceremony. Yet he did it anyway, for laughs and giggles, your life also, a collateral damage.” Kihara could not take it. She could not watch a man’s heart, pride and dignity be crumbled to dust by those few sentences. Justin deflated as though his soul had left him and in that minute, he looked like the saddest most invalid human in the world. He must feel like it too. His eyes stung with tears that would not fall. But Justin had known this day would come the

said Justin with a sad expression . Although he wasn't crying , Iris could see how desperate he was . She could listen to the sadness and tears of his heart crying out loud as the beating sound became stronger . Iris dissolved the flame on her hand and softly held his cheek . " ......Aren't you afraid that I may kill you ? I am a vampire . To me.......humans are nothing more than sweet food . " said Iris with a smile and slowly scratched Justin's neck , making it bleed . She wanted to see for her own eyes if he was telling the truth or simply lying . Justin gulped a little then smiled at her . He raised his body up then took his shirt off , throwing it at the floor , showing his upper naked

Their family affection even exceeded that of ordinary people. "It's Justin." A survivor of the Ice Emperor Clan could not help but say. "Justin!" The man's face changed. Since the battle in the Ice Plains, Justin's name had spread all over the world, but he disappeared. He never thought that Justin would dare to step into the western land alone and had destroyed the entire Ice Emperor Clan, and then a son of the Ice Soul, one of the strongest experts of the Ice Soul Clan , had been killed. This battle made Justin's reputation rise again.