Lost Souls นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The astral plane stretched endlessly around Iris like a swirling sea of light and shadow. Here, reality and illusion merged, creating a disorienting battlefield where her mind, heart, and soul were laid bare. She floated, weightless yet burdened by a crushing presence, as two other figures materialized before her—Nadra, her corrupted soul fragment, and Lyra, possessed by the Shadow God Vaelor.

It was different from their world where the day and night differs. "It would be hard for Steve and his family to roam about now. He dare not come out when it's sunny" "You also realize that we can't change when it's day, Alpha" "I know. It would be possible when we've found the lost blood" Elon smirked. His omega, Dean, stared at him with a confused expression. "Lost blood? Where are we going to find that?"

"Only by mere fortune actually. I would have been dead if it wasn't for a few luck on my side." "That is what the dragon stone provides. Protection. The blessings of the lost souls." "Ha! The bloody lost souls, remained lost each time I needed them." A chuckle escaped from the mouth of the horse, or maybe it just happened in my head, since it would have been too weird to see a horse chuckled. But then again, anything and almost everything was possible under the darkness. "They are the lost souls from various places. The underworld, the lost island, heven." "I'm sorry did you just say heven?" I qui

Skylar shivered, thinking back to how the voices echoed forcefully in her head. "Those are lost souls" She answered but continued when Skylar raised an eyebrow. "Ghost has no purpose but to haunt while lost souls are struck between the dead and the living, their bodies are either dead or alive while their spirit goes around, searching for their bodies, they feel tormented till they do so" She explained, looking around. "So, I still do not wish to encounter anything dead, I suggest we start moving if we do not want to be among them" "We are to walk to the deepest part of the forest, call for her and she will come to us" Skylar no

He reached instinctively for the gun at his waist, only to realize with a jolt of horror that, in his rush, he had left it at home. The man raised his gun again. Victor gritted his teeth, made a split-second choice, and threw himself into the freezing sea. The icy water swallowed him whole. Clutching his wounded stomach, he forced himself to swim toward a remote stretch of shore. In the end, blood loss and exhaustion won. He lost consciousness and blacked out. … Victor did not know how long he had been unconscious. The entire time, he was trapped in nightmares. Every moment he had shared with Lydia came rushing back like a flood, threatening to drag him under.

“But the rule seems to hold. If you die in an Instance, Kiera, you don’t leave. Your story ends, but you don’t get an exit. You become part of the setting. Forever.” The cliff beneath us seemed to lurch. It wasn’t just a game with deadly stakes. It was a cosmic landfill for souls. A prison system with no parole. My vow to burn it down suddenly felt too small. I needed a thermonuclear warhead. A shift in the air, a presence I was hyper-aware of now. Liam stepped from behind a jagged rock, his gaze fixed on me. He’d heard it all. The shock was gone from his face, replaced by a grim, settled resolve. He’d found his lost Mad Luna, only to discover she’d been standing in a graveyard all along.

The scream of the world was not a single note but a discordant symphony. As the Control Room shattered, the city of the "Real World" became a kaleidoscope of impossible vistas. Silas stood at the edge of the unweaving floor, his gold-and-sapphire skin pulsing with a frantic, rhythmic light that seemed to be the only stable thing in a sea of shifting logic. Beside him, Lyra held Kaelen close, her shadow-wings acting as a violet-starlight shield against the debris of a thousand collapsing scripts.

"But here you are, you are destined to be one Knight. Everything happens for a purpose. You are fated to lead." He smiled at me. "On my 19th birthday, I will have a rite." "For what?" "To find my Luna." "You mean you don't decide for your luna?" "Not like that. I also have a choice of whom I want to. If I have a certain woman, then that's it. Alpha is destined to find Luna, their soulmate. Every packs here is destined to have a mate they wanted. Except when spells happen. A manipulation. That is where everything gets ruined."

I finished my shower and walk into my room in a towel. I walk to my closet when I catch a whiff of cologne. And I sigh inwardly because that god awful smell can only belong to one person, my ex boyfriend, Landon Pierce. Landon is a very attractive guy, he has white as snow blonde hair, the kind thats long on top and shaved on the sides and the prettiest blue eyes I’ve ever seen. Definitely a drastic change from my hazel green eyes. He’s tall, with broad shoulders and tanned skin. His only downfall is that he is a major dbag and I broke up with him for cheating on me with my ex best friend Matilda Crossford.

The fields were nothing but filled with the remains of the dead men who invaded the Ciphers’ defenses, some got separated from their torsos, some have lost their heads, and some were completely smashed into pieces that one could not recognize anymore. One would be left with trauma seeing this gruesome phenomenon, even I, the author of this book would want to heave. This was indeed a large bloody porridge for anthropophagi, but not for those who would want their tongues clean. Zhackary and the rest of his team spent their night to find Keisha’s body among the fields filled with corpses from tonight’s activity. The stench of death ruined their noses and it drove them sick.