Neon Souls Novels & Stories

The Diamond District of Neon Sin City slammed into them like a wall — all sound, glare, and a thousand little smells at once. It didn’t invite you in. It accused you of being late. Above, the sky had been traded for a jittering grid of adverts; beneath their boots the pavement was transparent glass, revealing the "Empty Souls" picking through sub-sectors like roaches under a busted bulb. Neon pooled in puddles that might once have been water. The air tasted faintly of burnt sugar and old money, threaded with the greasy tang from a vendor hawking fried protein that nobody here could actually afford.

Oh my beloved, now I can trust that admiration is not a mirage. Thanks for giving me the sight of God's most beautiful creation. Which retainer needs to attend a crusade if they get your accommodation. My colorless life is now fully colored, more than the rainbow. The meaningless soul is expected to be this divine soul's shadow. After being feast on those eyes, my existence is triumphant now. Realm of beauty, I want to present myself to you as a bestow. <><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul'

Cause she had to handle her third trouble which was to calm down her crying son and that was nowhere near easy. Yeah, she was a mother and blessed with a lovely son who was the love of her life, her everything, her son Zayn Abedin. ************** Cold Skin, Drag My Feet On The Tile As I Am Walking Down The Corridor I Know We Haven't Talked In Awhile So I Am Looking For An Open Door ***************** ................... Assalamualaikum Readers... I hope you all liked it... Don't forget to comment and vote...... I love you all...... 

The black sands of the new island were hot beneath Elena’s boots, a reminder that the world below was still raw and bleeding. She stood at the center of the sisters, the "Pentad" now a circle of war. "They’re coming for the 'Reclamation' app," Mina’s voice finally broke through the static, sounding clearer than it had in weeks. She was hacking through a relay in a submerged Northwood bunker in the Azores. "Elena, that app isn't just a tool. It’s a P2P Soul-Network. Every person who woke up from the Seventh’s green light is now a node. You’re not just leading an army; you’re leading a collective consciousness that is currently experiencing a massive 'Withdrawal' from Silas’s order."

Nocturne released a long breath and Celeste tugged lightly on his arm. “What happened in there?” she asked softly. “Where is Leo’s soul?” Nocturne’s eyes immediately went to his window. He had never managed to see a soul in the black wilderness outside before, but he was going to do his best. He rushed over to the window and was disappointed to see nothing but endless darkness. Celeste followed him over. “His soul was cast out then.” “That’s right,” he confirmed tonelessly. “I am here for another 50 years and I cannot leave the underworld.”

Nero was about to say something else as they reached the final step, but the sight stopped Nero cold. Connor lay sprawled on the filthy floor of his cell, his once defiant body now convulsed in death. His lips were blue, with foam crusted at the corners of his mouth. His open eyes stared into nothingness, bloodshot, and clouded with the dull sheen of poison. His skin had a deathly pale colour like those bodies you found at the morgue with blue and green streaks along his distorted skin. For a long, tense beat, the dungeon was silent except for the drip-drip of water from the stone ceiling. The guards were anxiously waiting for the storm they were sure was going to break loose.

“You need light energy… so you’ve condensed your darksoul?” Hell Doyen seemed to have figured it out as he hung his head bitterly. “How ambitious! You’re planning to condense both the darksoul and lightsoul!” Kayson felt the crystallized lightsoul in his hand and could not contain his delight. “Mount Sunset has an abundance of lightsoul energy, right? “Why is this little left now? Where did the rest go?” Hell Doyen smirked. “You think I’ll tell you…” Kayson used the Sound Hypnosis Technique on the spot. Hell Doyen was not one to decide if he was telling him anything.

Theophilus raised a brow, his eyes darkening as well. Freya tried to resist, but got shoved to the ground by him. “I told you, if you resist, you'd only end up like him. I don't mind fucking a corpse, either.” “Leave her out of this, Theophilus. Your grievance is with me. Face me instead.” Neon begged from where she sat. “I'm coming for you too. So shut your mouth and patiently wait for me to visit you.” “She didn't awaken her wolf. What is she?”

Lilim smiles. - All those who lie dead on the ground, creatures that should belong to the Moon Goddess, but who gave their souls to hell, I will take with me. Their dead flesh will be food for me and my sisters. All who are still alive and walk towards your pack, as they die, I will take them with me to hell, with the same end. Regardless of how long one of them is alive, as they die, their crop and soul belong to hell. Especially this creature that is trapped there. - she points to Dimon - When he dies, his flesh and soul belong to me and my sisters. None of them will have a chance of being forgiven by your Goddess. That's the price I charge to go back to hell. If you choose not to accept i

Azrael stepped beside me and said, “You know why Syne doesn’t want to kill your brother? Well, I assumed you didn’t know because the rest of the angels weren’t aware… ” “She loves my brother and she doesn’t want to…” Azrael laughed which made me stop. I waited for him to stop laughing because it seems to him that everything that’s happening is just a game. I think I am starting to hate him now. I decided to leave him there until he said, "Your brother has no soul." I turned to him. "What?" “Vampires have no soul. Aren’t you aware of that? ” I was caught off guard. I never thought about it. I didn’t even realize how important having a soul was because we are vampires, we don’t die. So, why do