Soul Eater Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And when I’m gone, I know he’ll hurt, but maybe one day he’ll feel himself again. The Soul Eaters are all around me now. There’s walls of them all around me, and I let them feast. They come to me like honey in a trap. They are so exhilarated by this energy that they close their eyes. And I start to glow. I pull up the energy I have and glow brighter and brighter. They drink and drink. And then I am light. I am light itself. And once the light hits its limits, I pull in one go at the darkness. I pull at it with everything. To make the switch as fast and as forcefully as possible. I start to run through them all. Each one destroyed before it knows what’s happening. I fill them with way too muc

“Madison you can keep your tainted Alpha and fuck him all you want. I Luna Gemma Rose Killian, reject Alpha William Keen of the Midnight Crescent Pack as my fated mate. I hereby choose Wesley Keen as my chosen mate and my second in command, with the powers given to both of us by the Moon Goddess she hereby blesses our wolves with a special link unbreakable by anyone but the Moon Goddess herself.” The cafeteria goes completely silent as I gasp startled by her rejection and the claim she declared over me, and even though this is what I’ve wanted I feel guilty for William’s unhappiness that I unknowing caused. With her last word her eyes role in the back of her head, and I catch her before she

"And you looked down at me and said, 'Elara, stop being so dramatic. Seraphina is waiting.'" I knelt down to meet his gaze. "Now, I'm saying the same words back to you—" "Kaelen, stop making a scene. My husband is waiting." As the words left my mouth, a guttural howl escaped Kaelen's throat. His body began to convulse violently. Strange black marks crawled across his skin—the final sign of the Soul-Eater's sickness. "No..." He tried to stand, but his strength was gone. "You can't... you can't marry him..."

Jake He had wanted to get Elena some food to apologize for his actions the previous night and to his surprise, he had met her in the kitchen with her head stuck inside the fridge. Never in his dreams would he have thought he was going to end up in this position, with her between his arms and at his mercy. He had been shocked when she had bent to pick her water and had flashed him her bright red panties. All sane thoughts had fled his brain at the sight. He couldn't control himself as he stalked toward her. He needed to touch her before he combust from how turned on he was.

“Sent by someone who still believes you can be corrected. The High Inquisitor. His mother. Of course. Of course she wouldn’t let him fall this far without intervening. “This blade…” Samuel choked. “Oh, you feel it?” she murmured. “Good.” She leaned closer. “It’s called a Soul Eater.” And then she twisted it. Agony. Not physical, Not entirely. It was Separation. Something inside Samuel ripped. A bond, A presence. A second heartbeat that had been there for so long he no longer remembered life without it. Adrian.

But . “What? Get back what, Jake?” “His soul, dammit. Fuckin gook took my dad’s soul, and I’m fuckin gettin’ it back. “Tonight.”

The Eleven Sovereigns were no longer resonances; they were Authors of the First Day, their emerald-crimson eyes glowing with the prehistoric certainty of a soul that had finally owned its own "Malfunction" Eryx "occurred" beside me again, his Lament-Steel nebula returning with a violent, electric snap, the violet-black stardust roiling with the added heat of a soul that was no longer "Gilded" but Untamed. He pulled me into a kiss that tasted of crystalline air, starlight, and the End of the Script. "We’ve got the soul, Darlene," Eryx whispered, his voice a tidal wave of gravel and love.

She was sort of my soul mate. Yes that is her!!! We understand each other blindly and we have an incredibly strong bond with each other. She always gets my full attention when we are in the same room together and I always try to accommodate her needs. If she's happy, so am I, and if she's not, I'll try my best to change it, like tonight. The chemistry between Josie and I is also right, we even have the same sense of humor and I can laugh with her at the dumbest jokes like no other person. Josie manages to see my world with different eyes and she shows me a new way, her way. I am not perfect. Absolutely not. I've had so many women and no one has been able to see inside me. I hurt many, no mos

“Chill out man. You're going to wake her.” “When I arrived, she attacked me again. But Tamael was at the surface. I saw things man. Crazy things. It was like I was someone else too. She was speaking to my soul through her eyes, man. Hell I don’t know. You know she, Dante and me are all aspects from the same soul right. Isn’t that fucking bizarre. She called me Zacharael and Dante is Araqiel.”

Her soul. Whereas Aayana is a 25 years old ambitious and talented girl with a sweet and caring nature. She loves from the core of her heart. She wants to shine in her career and she has a secret crush on Ira. She finds her soul in Ira. But she can't reach her because of her status. And she also knows that her family won't accept her reality. Still, she is in the hope that one day she will get her love. The love of her life. About whom she dreams every night and aspires every moment. The divine feelings she feels for Ira, give her the feel of a peach mountain. She is afraid that she will be able to get in touch with the love of her life. Her love. Her Soul.