Our Souls In Time Dramione นิยาย & เรื่องราว

" Like a tide of hopelessness, the lost souls glided toward us rather than walking. Their spectral hands grabbed for my flesh, and as soon as they made contact, memories that weren't mine exploded in my head. The scream of a lady. A fighter going down on his knees. It was an already lost war. I gasped and staggered back. Damon took hold of my wrist. "Hey, Melissa! What's the matter? With blurred eyesight, I gripped his arm. "These souls—they're more than just spirits." I trembled when I spoke. They resembled us. Warriors from earlier cycles. Damon tightened his jaw. "Then they didn't succeed." The closest lost soul screamed, its voice twisted in agony. "We tried, but we failed."

Her heart clenched, but she did not move. Rising slowly, Selena’s eyes searched the fractured horizon, where timelines bent and shattered like broken glass. Somewhere within this warped maze was Darius, caught in the Spiral’s grasp, a living echo trapped between moments. She had to find him before the Spiral consumed what little remained of his soul—or worse, rewrote him completely into a shadow she wouldn’t recognize. Her fingers curled tighter around the fading warmth of his memory, a lifeline stronger than any magic.

"What do you mean?" "Baby, they have a soul mage in their group, one who has the power of Omnikinesis, one who can do advanced telepathy like erasing and altering memories. An earth elemental who is also a healer and sees the past, a freaking dragon prince who can control lightning and an ice elemental and your sister as well." Brandon said and Riley looked shocked as hell. "Ice elemental? Healer? Soul mage? Omnikinesis? Telepathy? What the fuck Brandon!" Riley yelled as she slumped on the couch.

It seemed like they couldn’t touch the people frozen in time, or space and time would be entangled and forever be messed up. Remembering up to this point, Crystal couldn’t help but let out a sneer. She raised her head and stared at Kian. I should remind myself that this person is also a dragon. A dragon that knows how to stop time – the dark side seemed to have everything that the immortal realm has. “Why are you always on our tail?” A question that bothered Crystal ever since they started this whole immortals-vs-devils adventure. Kian took the alcohol he put down and took a sip. Then he turned to the frozen people.

I asked eagerly. "It's more of a transfer," he explained. "We would transfer the genes to a vessel and distribute it to our army." My heart sank. "Would you be the vessel?" I asked, afraid of the answer. "Of course not," he retorted. "It has to be a transfer based on love. Our vessel would be Trevor Coleman." I stared at him in shock. "What do you mean?" I asked, struggling to comprehend his words. Well," he said, a twisted grin on his face. "We both know that he will come after you. And I'll be waiting for him. Both of you would die on the day of the blood moon. A perfect love story."

said Keysha, tears running down her cheeks again. Look, Miss, do you have proof of the similarities between Danar and Marvel?" asked Mrs. Diane "There Ma'am." Keysha also showed photos of herself and Marvel, which were still on her cellphone. Ma'am Dian and everyone there also saw the photo and confirmed the similarities between Danar and Marvel. Ma'am Dian returned Keysha's cellphone. "Danar is not our child."

There wasn’t a soul left alive on that cursed mountain when that sun traveled across the sky that next morning. I traveled from town to town and village to village in those following days, and I watched as soulmates turned into enemies from their bigotry and their hatred. The betrayal of one bond had single-handedly destroyed the bonds for countless other people. The world was torn apart by fighting in and among all clans. I, Mae Shamrock, last of The Sisters of the Path Coven, bore witness to the destruction of the soulmate bond as the Soulmate Covenant was broken in 1850. I knew without a doubt that it would not be returning… UNTIL the world changed its ways…

I had taken Audrey's hand and started running, it was funny how I thought we had escaped and suddenly she dropped down beside me. Time seemed to slow down as I watched blood seeping out of her head, I just stood there like my brain had gone on lockdown watching as she died. All I knew was that I was suddenly pulled into a car and later I found myself at the institution again but I still couldn't focus on anything apart from the fact that Audrey was dead just like I took people's lives, she was taken from me. -- "What do you think is wrong with her? She gets like this after a mission and it's getting worse".

"I see you seek the truth. " I moved closer towards him. "May I ask what truth you're talking about? " "I know you have questions about why you can't just stop reliving this day. " My eyes flickered frantically. "Oh my—you know? " "Brace yourself for what I am about to say next. " He looked up for a second then turned towards me. "My name is Mann; THE GOD OF TIME... and, time is not on our side, Tyre. " The traffic going on in my head was enough to make it explode. My silver briefcase shook staggeringly and I held it with a firmer grip.

She returns, being followed by two people, who carry something between them. In no time, everything is uncovered, and a large, beautiful portrait of Daisy Cullen, is presented before us. In the midst of a chorus of the sound of hands clapping, another sound interrupts, the sound of plate breaking. All heads turn to the sound and I frown, when at a distance, Daniella stands, with the broken pieces in front of her feet, and with wide eyes as she looks at the portrait. She apologizes, already getting down to pick up the pieces, but someone is quick enough to assist. She excuses herself and not long after, her mom does too, following after her.