Kishin Souls Novels & Stories

ASHINA’S POV The clanging of footsteps shattered the suffocating deadlock. It began as a faint, almost imperceptible rumble, like a distant storm murmuring across the plains. Gradually, it intensified, becoming the steady, deliberate pounding of boots marching in harmony, vibrating through the soil and into our bones. I held my breath while Alpha Knight paused mid-motion, sword suspended in the air, his gaze snapping sharply towards the growing noise. Then, out of the shadows, they appeared. It was the warriors clad in deep midnight blue, their faces adorned with the sacred patterns of my bloodline. Their presence was like a surge of memory brought to life.

As for Alpha William Keen he and his wolf Wayne are our mates as simple as that. As I’m talking to my wolf everyone around me is staring at my wolf, and she is a medium sized pure silver sparkling white wolf standing in front of them. Sunshine has a black crescent moon mark on the middle of her forward, and three black stars on her right hip that mirror my birth mark. The thing that everyone notices the most is the silver gray glowing eyes that are illuminating wherever they look, and without thought the Alpha as well as Westley shift. They both have jet black wolves, but Keens is larger then Westley’s. That’s not the only difference though, West has the three stars on his right hip just lik

She has a deeper understanding of the soul than the other two of her sisters. “I guess that when my master got attacked by Cthulhu from the trap within that Jin guy's body and got pulled into an unknown dimension. He should have fought with Cthulhu's soul and already consumed him. That’s why despite the call from his cultist. Only the soulless husk appears.” Sebastian explains and looking toward the direction of the coast

He nodded slowly, then laid the tile down next to the others. I looked at it. My unease grew, because it looked like a bullfrog crossed with a man. Oddly enough, it looked like . . . The creature from the Black Lagoon. “The ‘Other’ is Chiao, the Water Demon. According to legend he capsized boats, devoured men, and ravished women. He was . . . different from the Sacred Four.” I cleared my suddenly dry and tight throat. “How?” Mr. Trung tipped his head. “The Four exact a price for attempting to reach the Gateway, but they are sacred, honorable, bearing your essence away to be judged accordingly. Chiao is an Abomination. It consumes your very essence, making you part of it for all eternity.”

The only trace of white on her body were her eyes whose pupils even were covered in white fog. Can she see? Geneva wondered as her eyes followed her saggy body that danced along with the bells, strange beads and black cowries all around her body. There was almost nothing left of her hair. The bald parts that occurred at intervals also had cowries stuck to them as if glued there. How come Sharon has such a friend? Is this scary person trying to save me or use me for sacrifice? "Come, take a seat. We wait for you." The woman's voice echoed like a loud howl in the dead of the night.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

-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.

Kayson felt slightly astonished, as it was soul projection, and the soul was the symbol of a Smasher. He looked at the appearance of the soul and thought that it was like an old sorcerer wearing a loose robe. Was the soul coming at him? Kayson was preparing to perform a darksoul projection when he sensed Chase performing soul projection next to him. The soul projection of Chase transformed into a golden light that could not be seen by outsiders before he shot into the sky, holding a soul blade in his hand.

Soul Extraction Soul Extraction was an ability that was not best explained by its title. Rather than extracting the soul of a target, what Soul Extraction did was to allow an Asura to inherit the power and will of those they killed. The person didn’t have to be fully dead either; as long as their hearts were crushed, the Asura would inherit everything. Some speculated that this was the reason why Asuras were generally insane, for it was no easy feat to see the lives and heart of every person one killed and still be normal.