Soul Eater Soul Resonance Novels & Stories

“The bit about the… resonance.” Veronica, perched on the edge of a towering bookshelf, adjusted the reading lamp to better illuminate the text. “Right here,” she said, pointing with a manicured nail. “’…and when the Gemini Heart is attuned to two souls, bound by blood yet fractured by fate, a resonance shall occur. This resonance, like a mirror reflecting the deepest desires, can… alter the very essence of being.’” Isabella scribbled furiously in her notebook. “Alter the very essence of being… that’s… vague, but promising. Keep going.”

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.

Like he needs to absorb her, merge with her. "Still," he commands, when her body stirs even in sleep. We see it. Natalia is struggling. Not with her body—but with her soul. She resists. It’s not submission in her… it’s power. Instinct. When his hand travels down her thigh, a small whimper escapes her lips. Barely a whisper. "No… please… please…" Roman freezes. He pulls back. Carefully, he lays her down again. His expression has changed.

I breathed. Yance stepped closer, and for once, his eyes weren’t guarded or irritated. They were scared. “Lance gave you his life force before he died. His soul, his power… they’re bound to yours now.” There was a name for this. I remembered from the realm. Soul Resonance. A bond that existed only between the closest of souls: mates or family strong enough to defy death. Cristof hesitated. “Your heartbeat keeps switching. Sometimes it’s yours. Sometimes it’s his. You’re sharing a body with a spirit that refuses to sleep.”

Elena stopped a few feet from us looking around uneasily. " I scouted the area, looks fine but something's off." " Is there something wrong? We're sure they would be here and from our location, no passerby would suspect us." Mike replied but she shook her head and looked as if she wanted to say something but decided not to. " You're probably right." She said instead. " So what's our next plan?" she asked looking from me to Mike. " Dan, one of our men whose also our IT man would track down our mole and pinpoint their exact location while we get ready to sneak up on them, get what we want and get out of there hopefully without anyone noticing us." I replied this time.

Cause she had to handle her third trouble which was to calm down her crying son and that was nowhere near easy. Yeah, she was a mother and blessed with a lovely son who was the love of her life, her everything, her son Zayn Abedin. ************** Cold Skin, Drag My Feet On The Tile As I Am Walking Down The Corridor I Know We Haven't Talked In Awhile So I Am Looking For An Open Door ***************** ................... Assalamualaikum Readers... I hope you all liked it... Don't forget to comment and vote...... I love you all...... 

“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!”

The chamber lights dimmed slightly, and the air shifted at once. Cassandra’s power answered first. A faint frost halo gathered around her hands where she sat at the control pedestal. Then, almost immediately, the resonance field detected Elias’s latent wind affinity and pushed back a soft spiral of air through the center ring. Not enough to knock anyone off balance. Enough to confirm the pattern. Rowan’s stylus moved fast. “Confirmed cross-resonance.” Celeste nodded. “Again.” Elias blinked. “Again?” “Yes,” she said. “If the grimoire only wakes once, it’s interesting. If it wakes twice, it’s a structure.”

​The Purge of the Souls ​Leo reached the central pedestal, the "Library of Souls." He didn't use a virus to destroy it. He used "Resonance." ​He pressed his scarred arm against the glass. The "Anchor" in his arm acted as a bridge, pulling the "Static" of the city into the pedestal and neutralizing it with the frequency of the Silverwood. ​"If you do this," Hoshi gasped, clutching the wall, "you will kill them! The shock of the 'Restore' will fry their brains!"

Chris was sitting on the couch, as the therapy session begins. "Close your eyes, and try to relax as much as you can... Let the voice of nature, and what is the real you, speak to you. Let the universe bring you back to where you lost your foot, as you journey through the path of destiny!" Doctor Mark said, word for word. As lights were rotating round in different colors in the room, Chris suddenly fell asleep. *The Ethinora kingdom* Chris met himself in a very wide-open battlefield, with a lot of dead bodies lying in the dust. All the places were covered with smoke. As he tried to walk a bit closer into the dark area of the smoke, he suddenly heard a voice from behind.