Soul Eater Box Set Novels & Stories

I can tell she must care about her half-sister more then she was willing to let onto. I bring out a three clean silver knives cut my hand with one and instruct them to do the same with the other clean knives I handed them. I place a bowl on the bar we are seated at and drip my blood into it. They do the same, and then I speak the oath “I Alpha William Keen evoke a blood oath between myself, Beta Andrew Bayeux, and Jennifer Finley. Will you both agree to keep anything we find related to finding Luna Gemma Rose Killian between the three of us” They both repeat. “I solemnly swear.”

The intense perfume emanating from Hiya's body wafted over her, a pleasant scent that could encapsulate centuries within its allure. Contrary to this, Utkarsh had always been associated with the scent of alcohol. She slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze fixated on his exposed chest where two buttons of his shirt were undone. Shifting her focus away, she looked at his face, which was silently pulling her into his embrace and walking. When suddenly, their eyes met – her black diamond eyes collided with his hazel brown ones. Panicking, Hiya quickly averted her gaze to the other side, and in response, he smirked, a subtle smile she failed to notice.

The Soulmate Covenant is the connection of two souls, the bridging of differences in the name of love, peace, and harmony. Goddess Freya, Goddess of Fate, determines these pairings up on high. But the love between these two souls is nonetheless very real and very powerful. Love cannot be forced, even by a goddess. Therefore, The Covenant is but a seed that must be nurtured and watered to grow. The seed is planted, and it is up to the soulmated pair to tend to it. But if the wrong choice is made that intentionally harms part of the pair, that plant with wither and die.

Blake pushed the door open, and the smell hit first—beer, smoke, leather, sweat. The room inside was alive, buzzing with energy that bordered on chaos. Men in leather vests leaned against the bar, tattoos crawling up their arms. Laughter spilled loud and raw. Women draped themselves over laps, swaying to music that rattled the floor. Eyes turned when Blake stepped inside. Conversations faltered. A hush rippled through the room like a shift in the air. Then the voices picked up again, but I could feel the weight of their stares. My skin burned under them.

This was not my Box to touch, so my hands were tied. Thayne, on the other hand, wasn’t so lucky. He reached out for it, and the second he touched it, his whole body became engulfed in a blue flame. My eyes widened as I watched the Box drain him of his very life force. I could hear him shrieking in agony and watched, as what looked like his soul, be sucked from his body. It looked insanely painful and sounded even worse. Then when the Box was done, it threw his depleted body straight down into the fissure. I instantly panicked and locked eyes with Katrina. She just smiled at me as tears started to run down her face.

He meant to grab a shirt to put on her so Edward could do a proper exam, however, he wasn't expecting the sight that lay before him. He hadn't noticed it in the car because it was too dark, but now in his illuminated bedroom he easily took in all the white and black marks marring Summer's porcelain skin. On her right arm lay a tattoo of a Serpent that wrapped its way around her forearm and up along her bicep with its head ending just above her collarbone. Littered around the tattoo were white scars that looked to be from something cutting her delicate skin again and again. Her other arm that didn't have any tattoos covering it sported the same scars.

Luckily enough for him, the door got opened. ''Wow, I am such a genius!" Louis whispered to himself softly, as he chuckled before walking into the apartment. After twenty minutes into the apartment, Louis was unable to get any tangible thing to nail Elena, or that matches the description of the powder substance that Harris explained to him. "Harris better not be lying to me, I will just strangle him to death!" Louis mumbled to himself angrily. As he was fed up with searching and was about to step out of the apartment, he noticed a brown colored box close to the dining area of the apartment.

"Why? How about someone sign a contract with the devil himself." "Ooh that's much worse. Here, let me tell you fact's I've heard about him. And how he can be destroyed." She came closer and gave me a tiny thing in her hand. "What?" "Eat it." "Why?" "Just trust me." A relaxed smile worked up to her face. I ate it. There wasn't really much choice. I wanted to figure out who I was dealing with, or why I had to be the one to deal with him. Immediately it got to my mouth, it changed all the taste buds in my tongue. It tasted soured, and bitter and sweet, all at the same time. Like I was having a meal of lemon and lime. I knew I would pass out when my stomach gave

' I went back to my room, my thoughts in chaos, and sat heavily on my bed. 'Kelly and Sexy Red are completely different people. Different personalities, different styles, different everything.' But even as I thought it, memories started surfacing. Little things I'd noticed but dismissed. Coincidences I'd ignored. The elbows. I'd noticed early on that Sexy Red had distinctive elbows—smooth, with a particular contour. I'd studied them because I'd been so obsessed with figuring out her identity. And Kelly had the same elbows. Identical. 'Lots of people might have similar elbows,' I told myself. 'That doesn't mean anything.'

Maverick’s jaw tightens beside me. “The Moon Goddess only grants the bond under specific conditions,” the Elder says. “Two wolves must lose their fated mates through tragedy. Their souls must remain broken long enough for the bond to awaken.” Jax becomes restless instantly. “Broken souls,” he mutters darkly. “But the bond comes with a price,” Elder Miriam whispers. “Every time it has appeared throughout history… disaster followed.” My heartbeat speeds up painfully. “What kind of disaster?” Maverick asks quietly. The Elder’s expression darkens.