Peerless Soul Novels & Stories

That year, I fell in love. I watch as the stars glow and the wind howled. It's as if I'm still here, body, mind, and soul. Even in the afterlife, he has so much of me. Does he even think of me? When he learned of my demise, did he even shed a tear? I shook my head as memories start to flood all over again. Flashes of our days together, me and Devon running down the stairs of the school's fire exit so he could kiss me deeply and whisper things like, "God you're so beautiful Hannah, I'm so crazy for you..." and I would kiss him back with the same need and passion because I felt it. He was beautiful, magnificent, he was my soulmate...but, why am I alone now? Cold and dead and he was there slumb

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

The room was filled with his scent, and I was panicking so badly that I didn’t even realize he was around. He looked at me as if he were peering into the depths of my soul. Common sense screamed at me to run for my life, but my entire body remained paralyzed under his piercing gaze. “You. What are you?” He asked, still looking at me intently. I couldn’t discern his expression, but I responded confidently, “I’m a werewolf, duh.” He didn’t seem to appreciate my sarcasm and advanced a step, causing me to instinctively move backward. Since when did I back away from someone?!

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.

He sat down beside me, staring at the dark sky with me. "Not exactly in the mood to party. Kinda want some alone time." I looked down, realizing how I probably sounded sad and pitiful when I said that. A teenage girl who prefers to look at the stars and be left alone on her 17th birthday instead of having fun. Great. Also kinda cliché, something that happens a lot in the movies.

After she had ran away from the pack, she didn’t expect to run so far into the territory of the Blood Moon pack. ‘It’s just my luck’ She frowned. What would she do if Blake agreed to the trade? She would have to return to her pack. She would have to continue being his doormat and he could continue being the arrogant, narcissist devil that she thought him to be. Alas, she had no other way out. Ruax had gotten a meeting arranged for that very evening. He was excited as a child, he could not wait to get his hands on that little stone. The hearthstone was usually acquired by huge packs as it would be used as a way to punish souls who did them wrong. They would trap the soul into the stone and it

Celeste had soul contact with David, which then made her soul power soar. Meanwhile, Pebbles clung to David every day and would burrow into David's arms. Moreover, she would even sleep in David's arms. Since both of them had soul bodies, this was also regarded as soul contact. Therefore, one could imagine the benefits for Pebbles. The Spirit Cage was like a huge fantasy that would accommodate the souls of countless creatures. David and Pebbles were just two of them. It was the combination of the benefit she got from being with David all the time and the countless treasures of heaven and earth that David prepared for Pebbles that enabled her to grow so fast.

Payal was reading his sad face silently as some kid is sad after his toy. While switching the mood and topic she said, "I had no idea you can play this violin so perfectly and beautifully." "But it is worthless to play it, if it could not move ones heart" "how could you say this, Rakesh" ""When someone was more interested in smelling burning fish how can I say that one person was so deeply lost in my tune" Payal got numb after listening his claim, then she burst into laughs. "why made you laugh this way Payal"

“Is that all?” “Nope. There is also us having to investigate the Soulless. Amberle and Ira called while you were out cold. The Soulless attacks here mimic the ones that destroyed Forest Paw a few years ago.” I sit up, intrigued that Fire Foot would request something of me while helping another pack. But as this also includes the Leader from the Temple of the Goddess, I must accept. The thought of Soulless banding together, murdering innocent wolves and destroying packs causes my blood to boil. Those foul smelling wolves and blood as black as tar are the bane of our existence. No one knows how they are made, all we can speculate is the lack of pack and mate causes their humanity to shatter an

Merilyn nodded, eyes filled with a haunted sadness. "And do you know the most tragic part?" Her voice was raw now. "Our souls are...everything. The very essence of our being. They ground us, keep our beasts in check, maintain our sanity, and so much more. A bond is an intertwining of souls. without a soul, one has no hope of ever finding a bondmate. No hope of ever knowing that connection. One would never recognize their Soulbond even if she miraculously appeared, and worst of all…” Merilyn stopped, fresh tears trailing down her chin. “Without a soul, one will go feral eventually. There is no stopping it. It is only a matter of time."