Old Soul Book Novels & Stories

You’d notice that Nefret’s middle name is June, kept after her grandmother. That’s it! Thanks for reading 😊 .... Books to read after THE LONELY GOD:- 1. MADE FOR HIM (spin-off of Haestus and Lyco) It was the height of witch-hunting. Kiara and Orabelle were two witches running for their lives, but one day when Orabelle is taken away by the wolves, Kiara doesn’t have any choice but to break into Zaeris (the land of wolves) to rescue her friend. But she is bewildered to find Orabelle mated with one of the powerful wolves there.

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Khloe spoke and I gazed up at her with my eyebrow raised. Looking down at the book, I turned the pages and stopped at the latest note. The rest of the pages were still blank but with only a few notes then it would be complete already. I glanced at Khloe first and she motioned me to go on so I gripped the edges of the book and read every word on the paper: " Ocean soul sparkles and lingers Silent cries whispering to the air Golden mare gliding between my fingers Her vast agony is too much for me to bear

"I know who I am. I am Kerik Renfred you wrench! The Queen of all life and dead creatures of the world." "That's not possible-" "I am Kerik Renfred!" My voice grew louder and louder over every word, and my confidence slowly returned back to me. There was no way to survive hell, without taking a piece of it with you. Something only dark souls can understand. "The worst kind of pain, is the one you feel in your soul, it slowly devours everything and weighs you down until you can no longer move. It hurts more than any burn, any scar and any bruise. Because it would never heal, no matter what you do. It's always there inside of you."

I have researched over one hundred sites to try and find a little clue, but all we keep getting is 'True sole will see only' Like what the f*ck, we have no time for Yoda shit, the only true sole in our group I can think would be Macey becuase she's an Angel so hers souls 'true' or whatever shit they say. Everyone was busy sitting in Parkers library looking through the computers, through books but to no evail we found shit. I have been reading this old dusty book for about an hour now, I groaned and gave up on the book, I got up and went to go put the book back, but when I was about to put the book in the slot I saw a little door.

My heart felt like it was twisting inside my chest. “Baby, I'm so sorry this is happening. Whatever you need me to do, I'll do it. I promise I will catch the sick bastard responsible for all this shit.” The image of the old lady on the bridge entered my mind. I still wondered what she had said to Xandra. She answered me on the spot as if she were reading my thoughts. “Umm...the lady from earlier today, whispered something disturbing in my ear. She said, “after the seven, he will rise.”

It existed only outside of our reality. I pushed my body away from my son and walked to the book that was glowly bright. I looked behind me to Zavier and Aries now in the room. I ignored their stares and opened up the book. "Im going to fix your soul." I whispered to my son who walked up next to me. I grabbed his hand and squeezed. His soul was scared and unsure and I would never let this happen again. I was going to fix what my outerhalf and Klaus broke whether it back fired on me or not.

I wanted to cry, to scream, but as always, in my dreams I was tied down, face up, legs spread, unable to move, just waiting for them to come for me again. Waiting for the terror to begin anew. A prison made of memories. A wound that never closed. But then, something changed. Something impossible. While I wept, a voice emerged from the void. It was sweet, soft, different. It didn’t command me. It didn’t hurt me. It whispered. —“ It’s okay, sunshine. You’re safe,",” it murmured, hypnotically soft. My body reacted before my mind could. I relaxed, clinging to those words like a lifeline in the middle of the storm.

Lylah, deep in thought, heard the sound and rushed to check on her. “Is everything alright, Madam Selene?” she asked the older woman, who was staring at an empty safe. “It was there last week,” Selene muttered under her breath, eyes wide as she reached inside—but it was still empty. “What is it you’re looking for?” Selene glanced back at Lylah. “The Book of Old Tales… the one that contains information about the Ouroboros,” Selene said, visibly disturbed. “It held secrets and…” Lylah’s frown deepened while Selene felt her chest tighten. Her voice dropped low in despair.

Let's do this. Giselle gave him a confused look while Hyun was too proud of himself. This book was the work of the God of Love. He put everything that he found all these years on how to improve one's love. Giselle opened the book. She saw it one time but did not pay much attention. "I t... h a s... m o r e... t h e n.... t h o u s a n d... p a g e s. W e... c a n... r a n d o m l y... t r y.. o n e.. t h i n g.... e a c h... d a y."