Kishin Souls Novels & Stories

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”

his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth. "Adam talks way too much sometimes," she said with a sympathetic shake of her head. "It's okay. Higan is also pretty blunt," I said. "It's called being honest," Higan corrected as he walked into the room and sat next to me. "I walk away for a moment and you are ready to slander me." I tensed when he rested his hand a little too high on my thigh, the balls of his fingers dipped into my inner thigh. I looked at the couple in front of me. They were talking about something and did not pay us any mind so, I relaxed a little.

Remy: “Remind me never to piss you off again.” Kayo is openly crying sparkles. Rowan’s coffee mug is cracked again. I step forward and flick the loose crimson streak that’s now glowing like molten ruby. Celeste (grinning through tears): “Space buns and shogun armor. Peak Seras aesthetic achieved.” Kōjin claps once. The mountain answers with a heartbeat of flame. Kōjin: “Breakfast is served. Then we teach my daughter how to burn the sky without burning the world.”

II—The Echo of Severance The chamber had no windows. Candlelight licked the stone walls, soft and unsteady, throwing shadows that clung too long to the corners. Salt had been poured in a wide circle across the floor, its white line broken only where three figures stood inside it. The air smelled of ash and old incense, the kind that lingered in places where grief had been practiced into ritual. The bonded pair stood facing each other at the circle’s center. They were young. Not in years, perhaps, but in the way their hands shook when they tried to hold still. Their fingers brushed, then hesitated, as if even touching might make what was about to happen more real.

Kate tried to apologize. “Look Kate, it’s me Lara. I am in this jerk’s body” Kate finally said “It’s good you come clean. What did you do? Is this a revenge for what happened last time?” “Have you too met?” Kate asked, totally confused. “Look Kate, my name is Liam, Liam Browne, the heir of the Browne family. And I don’t know how the hell I am in this woman’s body. After an assassin tried to kill me, the next thing I know was I opened my eyes in your body” Liam stated, his feminine voice calmer than earlier.

Chaos began to consume the wailing souls of the fallen, uncaring if they were or not deserving of such an end. Their cries seemed like nothing to Chaos. He continued to slurp them like noodles. He continued to devour the souls without stopping, after some time, he ate them all. It seemed that the Unique Skill: All Consumption, had the power to even devour souls without any problems. He felt, however, that the souls he ate didn't directly land inside his stomach or something, but… it was as if he had a stomach inside his very soul, and that's where they were stored and digested.

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

' This could only mean one thing, Sia has regained her memories and lost her soul in the process' ################

-Because you are half of his soul, he would die for you, he would kill for you, you are the most special person in his life. She lowered her head and hid her face under her hair that was slipping out of her bun. -Surely he told you, but I repeat it. We are wolves but not like you. Our beasts are united to us in body and soul, what one feels is the feeling of the other. If his wolf loves you, Cristian loves you too. We are not human and although we have lived with them for years we still do not understand them- He took the woman's hand to get their attention- I do not say it as an alpha, I say it as a friend. Let him enter your barriers, things will be easier for you. Let him love you and be

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.