Soul Eater Fanfiction Novels & Stories

It settled his feelings of anxiety. Fang found his soul mate, Selene Luuna who was a daughter of the west pack's alpha. A few years of friendship had passed by for Fang and Eder. Now, Eder wasn't always married to Lamia. In fact he was a single bachelor when he met Fang. His heart was broken when Fang found his mate. Maybe it was out of jealousy. Fang's time would be taken up by someone new. -

He gave up, tonight he promised to cry over her this last time, he promised himself to never shed a tear again, not for anyone. ____________________________ Next will he updated on Sunday, keep on liking and commenting. Short chapter, I just felt it didn't need any extension Also the book is coming to an end, a few more chapters and I am really excited to start a spin off of three books. The next book of mine is going to be on a character of this book, Cyril Sokolov and the character of Billionaire's Infatuation/Ex-wife Liliana Storm. That book is a bit different, I don't completely keep any of my characters fully toxic and assholes but the male lead will get on your nerves of that story. Hi

Taking a seat on one of the stools, I opened it up and turned the pages to Lycanthropy. I had already learned about their powers and abilities from my previous read. So I skipped those pages as well, hunting for the answers Zeus refused to deliver himself but through this book. On the third chapter, the mention of soulmates caught my attention. Celebrated among the werewolf kind, soulmates are those rare individuals whose spirits are inextricably linked. They share an unbreakable bond that transcends time and distance, marked by profound emotions, telepathic connections, and a shared destiny.

-Dylan- he heard his alpha call him -ask Louva to come up- The wolf took the position of soldier accepting a mission and disappeared in a few seconds down the stairs. Sergei watched his friend and although he was happy, he was envious. Not because he was now in delicious agony but because he had found his mate. He was 100 years older than him and although they could live close to 1500 years, he was not sure of finding his soul mate.

Felix said. "Don't worry. I'm not that stupid," Mylo replied. … Ten minutes later, she opened the door, and two people walked in immediately with a stretcher. "Are you done?" From the teasing tone, it seemed they were also Malevolent Phantoms. "Yeah, he had soft and tender flesh. I wanted to have sex, but unfortunately, I couldn't help myself and ate him up immediately," Mylo said. One of them scoffed. "I really can't understand why you're so obsessed with it. Soul fusion is much better than that."

The air between him and Wayne thrummed and drummed with thick and undeniable connection. The bond was so intense that it slammed the truth into Darius with merciless clarity. This boy-a broken and shattered stranger deep in the woods was his. He was his destined mate. His mind reeled like it had wheels, but he had little to no time to process anything. The rotting presence he'd felt earlier had returned, and it shifted from right behind him. Then there was another presence. Deep, low growls bellowed through the air as two soul-eaters slithered out from the shadows, circling Darius.

Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to Y ou for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab." 

As soon as Zayne left and the sound of tire’s peeling down the pavement sounded, Alec was on the phone with Julian and Garrett. Soul Eater. That sounded even more comforting than an emotional leech. I wasn’t sure what to make of Zayne Novak. He was self-assured, pompous, and clearly felt some sort of animosity towards his father. The little tip he gave us about Soul Eaters wasn’t exactly for our benefit. What would happen if I was a soul eater? I’m sure the chances of a bright future would dim under that revelation. “Do you know Zayne or something? You seemed like you were about to explode the entire time.” I asked, stepping into his arms and smiling when his anger ebbed.

Soul Extraction Soul Extraction was an ability that was not best explained by its title. Rather than extracting the soul of a target, what Soul Extraction did was to allow an Asura to inherit the power and will of those they killed. The person didn’t have to be fully dead either; as long as their hearts were crushed, the Asura would inherit everything. Some speculated that this was the reason why Asuras were generally insane, for it was no easy feat to see the lives and heart of every person one killed and still be normal.

Wine in hand they headed to where everyone sat. "This is my coworker Darlene." Sheila introduced. "She is one of the best La Fiet has to offer." Smiling Darlene turned her hungry eyes to Asher before she headed over and plopped herself onto his lap. Since Asher had already been claimed Sheila made her way to David. Their actions vaguely reminded Asher of something a woman in a brothel would do. This thought had him on edge as Darlene began rubbing a hand up and down his chest stopping every now and then to play with one of the buttons of his shirt.