Novel & Cerita Neon Souls

Some struggled, some gave up and we never saw them again but as time went on, we discovered that they were switched off too - I like to say that instead of saying the word 'killed' - and then we finally realized we were never getting out of there without being the person they wanted us to be and that was exactly what I became, a killer. I had my first kill at the age of twelve, then I realized there was no hope for my soul. I turned off all my emotions and made myself a heartless being. I'd killed a married woman who had two young children, they never told us why we killed, we just followed orders. I watched the husband fall apart wondering how he was going to take of his kids after his othe

"Finnie, I couldn't understand a word the math teacher said today. Could you please teach me how to do my homework? "Finnie, don't listen to what they tell you. I don't like studying medicine at all. That's why I came back! "Finnie, I'll wait until you've recovered before bringing you out to see the flowers. The roses are all in bloom, and they're so pretty! "Finnie…" The beer cans emptied out, one after another, as Finnegan lay on the couch and reached out aimlessly, his wrists and hands all showing signs of scarring from different periods of time.

As for the packs, that number increases to over 90,000 able-bodied fighters. Besides, with Aura, Orion, Celeste, Fenrir, Kodiak, Chaos, Atticus, and Gaia’s mates, wolves. Well, these wolves are the most powerful in the world. So it looks like Sephone won’t stand a damn chance. Not forgetting Dragus and the members of the Supernatural Council. She needs to understand who the real queen is, and that is me. I may be human, but she will realise that it doesn’t matter if I am or not. She can’t win.

“Our souls don’t break.” “What?” I scoff, “What the hell are you talking about? You have made it quite clear that they do. You have said that too many cracks can tear someone apart, like what almost happened to Neah.” “Hunters,” he sighs. “A Hunter’s soul doesn’t break.” “How is that even possible?” “It’s the way we are born. Maybe it is why I can see souls so well,” he shrugs. I look over at his glass. He has only had a tiny bit of brandy and slowly swills the liquid around the glass.

"I knew you'd be fine!" I fixed a cold, steely gaze on him. "Are you disappointed that I'm not dead yet?" Miles let out a mocking chuckle, and the fake smile on his face twisted into something darker. "What exactly are you up to, Cassidy? Back then, we just thought that you—" "Yeah! You just thought that I was dead! Dare you tell everyone how I went through the surgery and nearly died?" I raised the microphone to my mouth and began recounting my encounters, from how I had my research findings stolen and the reason for my amnesia to how I had been forced to become a test subject for the artificial kidneys after they found me.

Dawn came in and sun rays were coming into the room through the window. Touching his eyes. He opened his eyes there was sun in the sky, shining and birds were twittering, cold breeze was moving in the air and few birds were cooing. It seemed like everything here was lullabying him to get him back to peaceful sleep and greeting him in this beautiful and lovely valley. He got up from the couch, rubbed his eyes and turned to counter. There he found some tall, young fella was standing behind the counter.

The family alliance horror, deep grief, rage, new soul pain, deep, faint new big. Nyx sobbed, holding me tight, mother and mate, scared, deep soul, faint new big. "Thorne dad save pups faint new big… soul taken… pain… love… feed… monster faint new big!" I held my mate, tears, rage, grief, proud father, deep soul, faint new big.

Gerrison and I had formed plans for the Neutrals, starting with better housing, paid employment, and punishments for anyone who bullied them within our pack, but it looked like those had gone to shit the moment Gerrison had been killed. “What happened to them?” I asked with a frown. Beki gave me an approving nod. She also found the thought of someone snatching innocent people off the street and extracting their souls gruesome. “Does it matter?” Marianna rushed across the room toward an unmoving young woman with black hair. “I’m taking this corpse and leaving this shit hole.” Healer Iaso turned to me and smiled. “These Neutrals were all ethically commissioned from surrogates who took enchantm

Adrian Lopéz • "Where is Reyna?" I ask myself, looking around the cage room. Where could that girl be? The she-wolf whimpers, staring at me with her puppy eyes. "Aww. You are adorable though. It seems you're almost an adult huh?" I ask her, looking at her size and age-like. The wolf shrug. Wait. Did that wolf just- "Boss! We found some wolves around our area, they look rouge. We need to use Code Purple 2." Through my walkie-talkie, in my waist where it holds my emergency supplies.

My nails lengthened into claws, my teeth sharpened, and my skin rippled as fur bloomed across my arms. Neva emerged. She stood tall and regal, her fur shimmering like moonlit frost, her eyes burning with a fierce blue glow. Her paws dug into the earth, anchoring her as the storm of light danced around us. She howled—loud and violent—a sound that cracked through the air like lightning splitting a mountaintop. People began to gather outside the tomb, drawn by the power. Luna Valarie stumbled back, her eyes wide. And then—she did something no one had ever done to Neva.