Maka X Soul Novels & Stories

She was sort of my soul mate. Yes that is her!!! We understand each other blindly and we have an incredibly strong bond with each other. She always gets my full attention when we are in the same room together and I always try to accommodate her needs. If she's happy, so am I, and if she's not, I'll try my best to change it, like tonight. The chemistry between Josie and I is also right, we even have the same sense of humor and I can laugh with her at the dumbest jokes like no other person. Josie manages to see my world with different eyes and she shows me a new way, her way. I am not perfect. Absolutely not. I've had so many women and no one has been able to see inside me. I hurt many, no mos

I whisper to him, and he hiccups. Varien looks up at me, and I smile at him. "I, Reyna Andrew, cut ties Fallow Pack," I announced. I feel my sore, beat-up body into a new bond between me and Varien. "Let's go Varien."

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.

Stax said via mind link. “WE NEED TO GET OFF THIS FUCKING JET! RANE AND ONYX, GET BACK IN THE JET, GET THE PUPS, AND THE WOMEN OFF THIS DAMN JET, WE WILL COVER YOU!” Alpha Maka mind linked. “YES, ALPHA!” They mind link and made their way back to the jet’s door. Alpha Maka looked around and saw all of his men fighting off the women who were after Charms. They were outnumbered but were taking them down one by one. Maka needed to make sure that when his mate and the women got off the jet that these creatures don’t follow them. But he knew there was no way that they would get them off without being seen and attacked. Alpha Maka knew he was about to lose some of his men because they would do any

It was even unable to walk out of the range of this ancient symbol regardless of how furious it roared. The Soul Praise was a Soul Unique Skill on the first level of the "Universal Nature". It was an ancient formation. In this formation, the soul power of the user could be enhanced.

Upon seeing that, Xatia covered her mouth and exclaimed, “Aren’t those Adair’s and Wylie’s souls?” “Do you recognize them?” James smiled and asked. “Who can’t recognize their souls?” Xatia quickly said, “One’s the Lidelia's Soul while the other’s the Hyrina's Soul. Both are rare.” James nodded. “Because their souls are special, they can retain their last glimmer of hope.” Then, he waved his right hand. Under the fluctuation of magnificent energy, the entire Forladtt Land began to shake.

They all looked at me once again, a few of them were still glaring but most of them seemed to be more open to the conversation now and that gave me hope. "Okay, for the sake of everything else I have to reveal, I would appreciate you all to stay quiet. I know what I have to say is hard to accept much less understand but I assure you it's all true," I requested quietly. When no one spoke up I continued. "Now, these things are called soul-eaters and they are literally after our souls. They are collecting them for a daemon which, yes is like a demon but different. Apparently, it has nothing to do with the ultimate being of evil. They are more like a being in possession of dark Magic and this Ma

The golden threads along the walls began to twist, curling into new paths, new rivers. Kael’s head snapped upward. “The surface will feel that.” Avery swallowed hard. “Then they’ll come.” She stood slowly, her body still trembling but steadier than before. “Kael… I know now what the Soulbound were meant for.” He met her gaze. “Tell me.” “To remember the world before death.” Her voice was soft, certain. “To keep it from fading.” The silence that followed was almost reverent. Then Kael exhaled — not relief, not resignation, but something in between.

“Last shred of soul?” “Before Arista left, I used soul power to keep her last shred of soul.” Alpha Maeva lifted Ellise up, and Ellise shimmered faintly. “It may not be a shred of soul, just a faint lingering power.” The demon merchant was also startled, tensely saying, “How could Master be so reckless? If there’s any mistake, you...”

Malakai is the choice. ​"Fine," Malakai sighed, accepting the wall I’d put up. "The Vane vault uses a tri-layer recognition system. DNA, retinal, and—the hardest part—the 'Soul-Print.' It measures the resonance of the wolf's spirit. Since Maya’s spirit is being suppressed, we can't use hers. And we can't use Julian's because he’s flagged." ​"But they haven't flagged mine," I said, my fingers flying across the keys. "Because to them, I don't have a resonance. I'm a 'Glitch.' I'm dead air."