Soul Crushing Novels & Stories

Following the suppression of such pain, Fane also started to understand the waves of soul power lashing out on his body. It turned out that the wind blowing toward his body was not wind. In fact, they were soul-shockwaves formed by the coagulation of souls. These soul-shockwaves were not aggressive and seemed to be formed by the gathering of actual souls. He could even feel the last wails of these souls to the world before they physically perished. “Let go of me! I don’t want to die!” “You b*stard! You filthy, worthless *sshole! I’ve groomed you with so much care throughout the years, and you repay me by betraying me! You even killed me!”

I buried my head into Josh’s chest, sobbing, breaking apart, every piece of my heart and soul and body crumbling. He left me. He left us. Again. He’s gone.

James felt unsatisfied. Mekaiso attacked James relentlessly. Each attack injured James. James’ formation shattered. His soul was being annihilated.

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"You're a cripple now, so let's see how you're going to fight me now." Suddenly, his hand tilted, and the entire glass of scalding hot milk poured over my arm. A sharp, burning pain exploded through my nerves as I grunted in pain, and my crutch slipped from my grip. I lost balance and crashed heavily to the floor. A searing agony ripped through my leg, and cold sweat from pain soaked my back. But what broke me more was the music box that tumbled from my arms and clattered onto the floor with a crisp crack.

“Take my soul! Possess me, give me the power I need to destroy him! Make me unstoppable.” For a heartbeat, everything fell silent. Then, with a sudden and violent jolt, Olivine's body convulsed, his spine bending at an unnatural angle, and a guttural scream ripped from his throat as the transformation began.

They became an invisible, colossal hand of fate, squeezing the very life from my soul. Just as I was about to suffocate under these false accusations, from the deepest part of the sanctuary, a roar that shook the very foundations of the soul erupted, carrying with it the ancient fury of the oceans.

“WHY WHY WHY!!!! WHY ME!!!” His screams tore through the air, raw and heart-wrenching, each cry laden with agony, echoing the depths of his shattered heart. With fists clenched, he pounded against the floor, each blow a desperate plea to reverse the cruel hand of fate. Tears streamed down his cheeks, mingling with the anguish etched upon his features, as he grappled with the unbearable weight of loss.

Asteria POV. “My song? How is this possible?” I ask as I crash backwards into a hard chest as I’m lifted and placed on his lap. His hands soothe me as I wait for her to speak. “We believe the recordings of your songs have been stolen. We had a breach and all the encrypted files about you were lost. We thought at first they were deleted, but no. They have been stolen.” She says as she sits down across from me and I look at her before looking around the table and see the angry faces of the head members of the Supernatural Council.

“His... Soul Stone has cracked.” Instantly, those who were present were left petrified. They felt as though their hearts had cracked.