Justin Soul Eater Novels & Stories

The fake Hyun Jae glared, he didn't know that Justin had the power to control the elements of the earth, such as water, fire, wind, air, and earth. Hyun Jae is of course confused, he knows the needles from the water will pierce his soul. Moreover, the needle was not an ordinary water needle, Justin had given the needle the power to melt away evil souls in a split second after the needle touched his skin. "Thank you for showing me who you really are," Justin said in what seemed like a goodbye. Justin's finger, which had been holding the water needles in the air, now aimed at Hyun Jae, and at that moment the needles made Hyun Jae's soul melt, ending with a lump of black spirit which then disap

I said as I meet his eyes and I saw the glint of sadness and loneliness as he smiled at me and then turned around to gather his things. When he took his leave, I sat there looking at Cassidy, and for a moment, I let myself feel the familiar sadness and loneliness. Regretting my decision and wish that I could spend more days with Devon, as me, as Hannah, and not us someone else. Suddenly, I felt my heart aching, Lucy's heart seemed to stop beating. I grabbed the arms of the chair as I gasp for air. I breathe in deeply and I calmed for a bit. "Damn, this body is weak. I need to do something fast." I got my mom's phone from her purse and searched for possession of dead bodies. I was horrified b

Anyway, don’t think because you are still here, he is not looking for you, I know he is though it doesn’t seem like that. “What is the deal with Gabriel?” I wondered out loud. “Eat… Justin turned from the door, taking a seat on the ground floor. I grabbed the container and opened it quickly. It’s not much, just bread and raw meat but for me it is a lot considering I haven’t eaten since the wedding day. I take a small bite while my eyes land on Justin who is fidgeting his fingers.

Justin looks at Ella’s beautiful face and anger again surged in him ‘he was also handsome but the girl makes him living devil acting like an angel in front of him. “Foods are there eat it and don’t come out in front of me or either I will kill you or make your beautiful face ugly”. Hearing what Justin says Ella runs in room with food kept on table. She believes Justin can do it, yesterday he beats her without any mercy and today he almost chokes her to death. For Ella Justin is really the devil.

He had hung himself, but the evil spirit noticed he was a completely bitter soul and entered him. The next day, Justin was surprised to see that he was alive. He couldn't believe he didn't die. He was at first happy, but when he remembered his condition, he was sad and decided to kill himself again. He did and died. The next day he got the shock of his life when he woke up. "What's happening to me?". He thought within. "Nothing is happening to you, Justin". He heard and looked if he could see who just replied to him.

I knew it was the ghost, the chaser, the current hunter of my soul. I managed to fall to my knees despite the tight grip, placed my hands together above my head, shut my eyes with immediate automatic tears falling from them. "Please don't kill me. I'll do what you want. I beg of you." I wailed. "Eve, are you crazy?" The familiar voice that I could tell was Justin's said with dashing out of thunderstorms of mocking laughters. "J–Justin." I jumped to my feet, swung my arms around his neck. "Thank God you're here." I sobbed.

I ask her. "Oh, you already met him yesterday." She says, taking her fork to eat her breakfast. "Ohhhh. I never got his name though." I answer, getting mine too. I can't wait to eat her famous maple syrup bacon with egg and ketchup omelet. Plus white milk or orange juice for preference. "His name is Adrian, 22 years old, and works at his small company to find homes for animals." She tells, taking a bite of her food as I nodded from yesterday's event.

He pointed at the map, his finger thunking against the pool table. “Eliza Wrath?” Jo repeated. The thought had crossed her mind, a long time ago, before she was put in charge of this mess. It was not a move her dad was likely to make if he were here and in charge. No one trusted Eliza before she’d made the decision to leave LIGHTS for her own personal reasons. Now that she was married to a Vamp, even if Lucas was different than most of the others, they trusted her even less. He was Souled, which meant when he’d been turned, he hadn’t become some demonic version of himself. Instead, he was essentially the same person as he was before. He just needed blood to survive. Most Souled Vampires had

The more the “other me” spoke, the more she justified her actions. She began recounting all the sacrifices she had made for me, painting the picture of a daughter who, in her eyes, had become an ungrateful monster—just because she refused to eat cucumbers. At that moment, her face twisted into something monstrous. I gritted my teeth, forcing down my discomfort. I kept telling myself that I was doing this for Madeline, that I was acting in her best interest. Swallowing the cucumbers piece by piece, I fought back the nausea.

Douglas was smirking at me. It's inside. I hope you're happy, I texted him. I'm more than happy, he said. He put down his utensil and slipped his hand under the table. I closed my eyes and gripped the bottom of my seat, core tightening around the vibrator. The pressure built between my legs, and I tried to pull myself out of the dirty, dirty thoughts that I was thinking about, like Mr. Douglas thrusting himself inside of me. "liza! This picture is beautiful!" Mom said.