Novel & Cerita Reckless Soul

Let go of your precious sunsets You know this is no game. "Walk until you are no more Run inside your soul Maybe this way you’ll find out What you’re looking for. "Then forget to endlessly shatter In pieces of what used to be Face that every moment you curse Becomes something you don’t live. "Let go of your precious glory You know it’s not the same. "Wasted time in yesterdays The clutches of a never-ending hunger Lust for sin, pray for faith." “Okay,” she muttered, lighting a cigarette as she stared down at her own words, wondering where the hell they’d come from. Like she didn’t know.

Oh my beloved, now I can trust that admiration is not a mirage. Thanks for giving me the sight of God's most beautiful creation. Which retainer needs to attend a crusade if they get your accommodation. My colorless life is now fully colored, more than the rainbow. The meaningless soul is expected to be this divine soul's shadow. After being feast on those eyes, my existence is triumphant now. Realm of beauty, I want to present myself to you as a bestow. <><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul'

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…

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

"Just as you can't ask that person why he doesn't have legs, you can't ask me why I don't have a conscience. I don't have a conscience." His perfect, stern face turned forward, his strong hands gripping the steering wheel like a murderer gripping his victim's neck; Everything around him, animate or inanimate, seemed to be its victim. A few seconds later he started the engine and the black car drifted across the drenched road, the sound of water from the wheels cracking the puddles, leaving roaring corpses on the land of my shattered mind. It was as if my soul had been driven to the gambling table one after another by someone and I was lost at that table.

he assured her. Her surroundings were a chaotic blur, reflecting the turmoil within her mind. Observing the vibrant energy of her peers, she couldn't help but feel disconnected, like an old soul trapped in a youthful body. With a heavy sigh, she continued, expressing her disappointment, "You're right, but I thought we had an understanding, that we shared everything. No secrets. Isn't that how it's supposed to be between siblings?" The upbeat music playing through the Bluetooth speaker suddenly shifted to a somber tone, mirroring her current state of mind. Reacting swiftly, Ruby grabbed her phone and replaced the melancholic tune with a more cheerful and uplifting song.

“Who cares about what they say? Why? Can’t alphas have fun? And I bet those people who complain are those who failed to have a match in my events. Plus, thanks to me, we now have a place where we can all mingle. No divisions of packs, just pure fun.” I reciprocated the glare, “Would you leave me alone if I still refuse?” “No.” -- The loud music is ringing in my ears, making me regret going here even more. My wolf is pissed off at me and caved in. I don’t really mind. At least no one would bother me about that man. “Hey, I think you should tell Ruis about it.” It was the first thing Lyle told me when she saw me sitting by the corner. She sat beside me and placed her drink on the table. I shou

How stupid could I be? My body longed to curl up in a warm bed and rest. But I couldn’t give in to the temptation. Although there were many hotels in the vicinity, I didn’t stop at Long Beach. My throat felt parched as I drove down the San Diego Freeway. There were so many pubs on the way to Carlsbad, but I avoided them. My car would be a sure giveaway to my presence. Steering the car off the freeway, I drove towards the beach. On the way, my gaze fell on an upscale nightclub, Sunset Vista Lounge. With a sea of cars parked in its vast parking space, I could easily blend in. It was well past midnight, yet the nightclub was overcrowded.

- Randall opened his eyes as he looked at the Egregious being then side looked at Priscilla. “This is what I’m good at, protecting the king I serve by all means.” Priscilla said, Randall then glanced at the Egregious being laying on the ground with Randall’s palm still on it’s face. “It can’t be help. Sometimes it hard to be a woman, giving all your Love to just one man. Love sometimes is… souls honoring souls which is sometimes cruel,” The Egregious being spoke. “Well, This sort of position is very tiring.”

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