Novel & Cerita Pure Soul Shard

The engagement ring shimmered under the light. "Why is this still on my finger?" I whispered. Before Michael could speak, Maria chuckled, shaking her head like she had been waiting for this moment. "Oh, Brenda," He sighed dramatically, giving Maria a smirk. "Do you even look at yourself in the mirror when you wake up? Babe, you’ll be twenty-seven this year. You’re not as fresh and beautiful as you think." He scoffed, eyes gleaming with cruelty. "I’m actually doing you a favor. You’re outdated, Brenda. It’s time to wake up."

She probably was feeling the same way I was feeling. " Soulmate" I muttered and I smiled. I didn't seem to get enough. Her blond hair was resting on my body and I caressed it. I had seen the hair, the face in my dreams and now I saw it with my physical eyes and could feel it. The moon goddess had blessed me the most in this life. I was still holding her when I saw her withdraw, pull down the collar of her dress, exposing her neck for me. I knew what I was expected to do,mark her. We haven't fully accepted each other without the mark.

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 want you to help me give it to them." Asher's heart gave an involuntary flip. "Present?" Sarah's red lips lifted into an evil grin. Pulling her clutch from its place on the table beside her she began to rummage through it until she found what she needed. She held a tiny packet filled with white powder out flashing it to a confused looking Asher. "Do you know what this is Asher?" She asked now. Asher slowly shook his head feigning ignorance. He had a vague idea, but he didn't want to say as he tried to give Sarah the benefit of the doubt. After all this was real life not some ridiculous TV drama. People didn't actually plot to drug people to get their way, right?

murmured David, "Try to break it." Skeletor tried to break it from the middle, but to no avail, then he tried to use his leg to shatter it, but his entire bone cracked like brittle glass, and his soul got pulled and absorbed by the crystal, that started to emit a purple miasma shortly after. [YOU HAVE DIED] [Your last unit will respawn with you] [Your las unit will have -20% XP upon respawn]

I am afraid of my demons wanting to sling her on my shoulders and take her back to the penthouse and show her how much I missed her but the small and sane part of me hissed at me to keep my ugly parts and demons away from her and the beautiful moments we are breathing in. Fay Moore is the only one who encourages that sane part of me to grow big and pushes away the demons lurking in front.

Duncan and Oscar managed to stay on their feet, but they were forced to shield their faces from the blinding light. The black energy began to swirl around little Zach like a miniature tornado, but the boy didn't look hurt. He stood perfectly calm in the center of the storm, his silver eyes glowing with a cosmic, infinite power. Suddenly, a loud, horrific CRACK echoed through the courtyard. The ancient Shard of Destiny—a relic that had survived five hundred years of pack history and handled the blood of dozens of supreme kings—began to split down the center. Deep, glowing silver fractures raced across its surface.

The Eclipse lay on a stone altar, her form flickering between solid and shadow. Solara chanted in the old tongue. Luna Rose sang the lullaby. I held the Eclipse's paw. "It will be over soon," I said. "I am afraid." "That means you are alive." She almost smiled. --- The shard emerged slowly. It was not ice—it was absence made solid. A shard of pure void, pulsing with cold light. As it left the Eclipse's chest, she screamed. Not in pain—in release. The shard fell to the ground. It cracked, then dissolved into nothing.

incinerated by the fact that the Human Spirit is Non-Digestible. We stood in the center of the "Sovereign Shards," our breath coming in short, ragged gasps of hot, copper-heavy air. The One-Hundred-and-Twenty-Seventh Layer was no longer a diamond; it was a Void of Pure, Un-Written Potential, where every shadow was a new start and every drop of blood was a new ocean.

Blue light flashed across his face. “Astraya hid something before she entered Kiyomi.” “What?” “The location of Orochi’s first body.” The chapel seemed to shrink around us. Cael watched me closely. “The man on the throne is not complete.” Shigure continued. “His spirit returned. His blood returned. But his original body remains sealed.” “Where?” “That is what the shard contains.” I reached for it. Shigure pulled it away. “You cannot touch it.” “Why?” “Because Astraya buried it inside her death.”