Soul Eater R.p. Novels & Stories

Beginning of Book 2: Journey for the Souls -Soul Eaters. That's what she had called them. They would suck out your soul and leave you a hollowed shell, doomed to walk the earth preying on the living. Hungering for another soul to fill the empty void you had become.

His partner did the same. -This is good- she exclaimed when she felt the sweet drink in her mouth. -Surprise- Dylan smiled, putting the tray aside and sitting next to Cristian. -Do you intend to stay here? - -I have an annoying alpha down there because his girlfriend didn't come today, so I prefer to stay near my beta- -Does Sergei have a girlfriend?- Alisha took another sip of the drink, shaking off the taste. -Something like that. It's a girl he sleeps with. His wolf is something intense and to refresh himself a bit he has his methods and he does not like that of a different woman every day, he is very old-fashioned-

I feel the nectar upgrading my energy, reflex, stability, persistence, and every component in me at the same time. If consuming more souls will make me stronger and powerful enough to defeat all the reapers, including their leader, Ryan, then so be it. I am ready to feed it more soul. Taking another glance at my team, I could see them fighting valiantly. However, they were so focused on a spot that they missed a reaper that was diving for them. I unsheath my sword and throw it. The sharp mouth lodged itself inside the reaper's chest, then I swung my chain at him. The icy chain wrapped around his neck, and it consumed his soul instantly.

She’s unleashing the Ravens! I let out a scream of frustration that’s disproportionate to my tiny house cat body and ends up as the deafening wail of the Wampus Cat. It has a quick effect on the Ravens closest to Rina, pushing them back. I’ve also triggered an auditory ripple that travels all the way back to Soul City and the reaper squad. What I’ve sent out was a call to arms so Kera, Ankou and Yama Ranger can rush to Hell’s Helm and instantly project themselves around their weakened leader.

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.

- Eilish. - Sy-y-yn ... - moaned a dead voice, full of dark horror. The ghoul's hands pressed to his stomach. - Where is my sy-y-yn? Suddenly, the walker looked around sharply, feeling the danger with the back of her head. Tamir stood in front of her and looked at her without any expression. The undead, with difficulty subordinating the broken body, slipped from their victim, moved towards the sorcerer. “I want to eat, Tamir,” the dead woman spoke in a hoarse, plaintive voice. - I am cold. And the child is crying... right here, - the dead hand poked at the wound on the head. - Crying...

Carissa felt her lips stiffen; she wasn't sure what to say in front of Rey. . "I know, this must feel foreign to you, but you know, every day, you will be here accompanying me to work, or at least we will meet to let go," Rey smiled when telling her the habits she used to do with Bella. Carissa, who heard that, smiled faintly. The love story of Bella and Rey was very sweet; it's just that fate was so cruel, Bella actually died, and now there is only Bella's body filled with Carissa's soul.

He stroked my hand with his thumb. “The bringers of death?” I suggested. “The Delazar’s thrive on war. Their leader loves chaos and power. Delazar believes the weak should be killed.” He paused, with a grim look on his face, and I thought back to what Sam said about his brother, then he continued, “Reaper is the name he gave our clan because we are the bringers of death.” “Have you… brought death to anyone?” I wanted his answer to be no but a part of me wondered and I had to know.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

“Alright,” Blackie shrugged, “As I said, we used Soul Coupling as a reference to create a new soul-based, multiversal racial characteristic for worldborn. Basically, we gave your soul an ability to… uh… interact with other souls in a special way… which kinda made you into a eunuch,” Blackie laughed awkwardly, “but otherwise it is very handy! I guarantee that in the future, you’ll totally love it!”