Sans Souls Novels & Stories

“*** Ψυχές χώριες, ψυχές δεμένες. Χρησιμοποιήστε το σκοτάδι μέσα για να τροφοδοτήσετε τη φλόγα της κόλασης που καίει τις ψυχές χώρια. Καθρεφτίστε μας, σκιάστε μας, χρωματίστε την εικόνα μας και προβάλετε την αντανάκλασή μας στον κόσμο. Souls apart ,souls bound. Use the darkness within to fuel the hell flame that burns souls apart. Mirror us , shadow us ,form in our image and project our reflection unto the world.**” I could feel the darkness slowly consuming me more and more as we chanted but I couldn’t stop chanting. It was now too late to go back. Steam soon filled the entire room as the thick dark cloudy like form blinded us only to soon reveal the results of the forbidden spell casted w

"The 'Genesis' engines you activated are powerful, but they are 'Legacy Hardware.' They require a specific frequency of 'Emotional Energy' to keep the atmosphere stable. Without a continuous feed of 'Soul-Data,' the gold sky will collapse, and the Earth will return to a vacuum within sixty minutes." "You're holding the very air hostage?" Silas growled, his shadow-blades flickering at his wrists. They weren't made of pixels now; they were made of a dark, obsidian-like metal that hummed with a lethal resonance. "Business is business, Mr. Sentry," the Director said. "The 'Soul-Tax' is simple. To keep the sky active for another twenty-four hours, the Syndicate requires the 'Total De-Fragmenting'

If I’m lucky, the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack would have escaped by now, giving me a chance to defeat these Soulless without having to worry about him getting in the way. Finally, I spot the skinny frames of the wolves I am tracking. There are twelve Soulless fighting in a small clearing, with their snarls and growls creating a chaotic symphony in the night. Black puddles of their filthy blood drip from some of them, and the stench has grown to unbearable levels. Seeing that I’m the first to arrive, I quickly flip off the last branch in my path and fall towards the group of wolves. I land onto a black scrawny Soulless, the sickening crack of its spine breaking under my feet as its emancipat

"Are you whole?" "I think so," she said, checking her hands. They were solid. The contract she had shoved into her chest was gone, but she could feel it—a heavy, rhythmic heat pulsing behind her ribs. "Where are we? Where is Silas?" Vane looked around the desolate beach. In the distance, the river of souls flowed upward, defying gravity, disappearing into the grey ceiling. "We’re at the Source. The very bottom of the Seventh Circle. This is where souls are brought to be stripped of their identity before being recycled into the void. It’s the one place the Conclave is afraid to look."

asked the first elder. Adrian nodded heavily. “The country of Soulsia showed up in the inlands for a few years before it vanished. Based on the recording that I’ve read, Soulsians have the capability to engrave runes, and the runes they engrave produced a resonance with powerful forces. However, Soulsia vanished suddenly for unknown reasons.” Upon hearing this, the third elder said, “I’ve read similar information before too. So, what are you implying, Draco?”

"No offense but I'm right. No need for a driver. I'm leaving you. Besides, I have work to go to the center and I don't want any objections!" Nesrin left Hande's arm at the last moment and said goodbye to Seza and Hande's family and got into the car with running steps. He looked at Handan with an uneasy expression as he waved to his daughter from the iron terrace. When his smiling eyes found his own, he averted his eyes. He looked at his watch, then at the date. He threw himself in amid the distress and constriction that filled him. He entered the study and locked the door. He opened his locked drawer and read the paper he took out many times. As his eyes filled with tears, he opened the othe

As for the packs, that number increases to over 90,000 able-bodied fighters. Besides, with Aura, Orion, Celeste, Fenrir, Kodiak, Chaos, Atticus, and Gaia’s mates, wolves. Well, these wolves are the most powerful in the world. So it looks like Sephone won’t stand a damn chance. Not forgetting Dragus and the members of the Supernatural Council. She needs to understand who the real queen is, and that is me. I may be human, but she will realise that it doesn’t matter if I am or not. She can’t win.

I said as I meet his eyes and I saw the glint of sadness and loneliness as he smiled at me and then turned around to gather his things. When he took his leave, I sat there looking at Cassidy, and for a moment, I let myself feel the familiar sadness and loneliness. Regretting my decision and wish that I could spend more days with Devon, as me, as Hannah, and not us someone else. Suddenly, I felt my heart aching, Lucy's heart seemed to stop beating. I grabbed the arms of the chair as I gasp for air. I breathe in deeply and I calmed for a bit. "Damn, this body is weak. I need to do something fast." I got my mom's phone from her purse and searched for possession of dead bodies. I was horrified b

Nate abruptly stopped reading, massaging his temples thinking that he was too mature to believe in such ridiculous tales; nevertheless he continued, hoping to find answers that could help shed some light on things he himself could not explain clearly. “It was said that all souls were set free to roam the earth on this holy night of the dead, returning to their eternal resting place at the crack of dawn, but a soul with a vengeance, a link or a chain bounding them to the land of the living may never find its way back into the gates of the afterlife…. Now what the hell does that mean? Are they saying a bunch of dead people usually wakes up on Peter Pak but if they have unfinished business they

Their faces were fixed in leering sneers, twisted into expressions no living being could replicate. My blood turned to ice. “They are Vel’sothars. Ancient beings who are the collectors of wandering souls. They bring them past the threshold between the freshly dead and the endless. Like bouncers at a club, it's hard to get past them,” Hera explained with eyes fixed on them. “How nice of Luna Sianna to omit this tiny little detail,” I grumbled, watching them. They settled down a pod between them, and the bond within me moiled. My eyes fastened on nothing but that pod, drawing me in like a beacon.