Soul Forger Novels & Stories

"This is the Heart of the Creator. It is the raw logic that ruled this world. It is heavy with the blood of my people." Brog looked at Ren, his unscripted, orange eyes burning with fierce independence. "You broke our chains, Player," Brog said, resting his massive hammer on the ground. "But the sky is still open. I can forge the scattered authority into a new Key. I can give you the power to close the sky. But it requires a catalyst." "What kind of catalyst?" Ren asked. "A piece of your own soul," Brog said simply. "The Great Machine was cold. It ruled through math. If the new Key is to protect us, it must be forged with the will of a mortal. It must be bound to your life force."

Archfiend Antigonus said slowly, "We can only use the Soul Extracting Technique." The Soul Extracting Technique? Forsythe was stunned. At the same time, Heather trembled and became inexplicably nervous. The name of the spell sounded very sinister. Archfiend Antigonus smiled at Forsyth. "The Soul Extracting Technique is used to control her mind and soul. If it works, she will do whatever I want her to do. "When I perform the spell, I want you to guard the door and make sure no one enters to disturb me." His voice was not loud, but it had a powerful aura.

"Did you want to do this Westley? .. No your going to keep being the coward awesome NOW SHUT UP! Im sorry I didn’t realize how sheltered a life you have led, and your absolutely right I didn’t get to know you at all. But lets not get things twisted he’s not so innocent, do you want to know what his powers do?” She looks at me like a deer caught in head lights and just nods, “All the elders and witches my parents have consulted have had one word for it. He is known as a Stealer not of things but mates, and the reason why it’s called that is because he can make anyone feel the mate bond with him. Have you ever heard humming while you’re with him, but magically he vanishes before you know where

Sujata reveals. "Would that stop you from doing what you did? No, never. You stooped so low that you sold yourself. You had an intimate relationship with the owner of the video." Abhi started howling and shouting, Sanjay tried to console him but he was inconsolable. He turns towards Sujata," you know to punish you for your offence, Almighty, didn't let me forget my past, the moment I came back here I retrieved my past. For your information, I was Raj in my previous birth. Whatever I did to your father was unintentionally but you did everything intentionally. I want to forget everything. " His sobbing grew louder. "Even I 'm ashamed of my father." Everyone turns to the source of the voice.

Stralath hummed a human song as the elevator slid below ground, and Cleona shot him a strange look which he ignored. He liked earthling music which showed creativity and spirit. He'd stayed up late scrolling the internet and uploaded an extensive playlist to the "insight device" attached to his skull. Coco cleared her throat, and he reluctantly tapped the disc behind his ear, shutting off the rhythmic sound waves rolling through his mind. "The fisheri won't talk, and we've tried everything short of torture." Coco rocked back on her heels.

"I am my genius father. You are so slender, so elegant. I am so lucky to have a thoughtful father like you. I'm glad you're my father. I'm glad I'm your daughter. I'll kiss you when you come, and it's huge!" He quickly stood up and threw everything on the table to the floor. He still wasn't dead! Again he succumbed to his helplessness! Even when he killed his daughter with his own hands, he had never been this helpless... The fire inside him would not go out no matter what he did. Because he knew that only the last thing called death could put out that fire. Only those who were not helpless would do it. That fire in the helpless would burn until death, and it would burn like hell... Just lik

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

But the words that caught her eye sent a chill down her spine: “Soulbone Imprint—The Key to Ancestral Awakening.” Asha’s breath caught. This was it. This was the answer she had been searching for. The Soulbone Imprint wasn’t just a key—it was a power. A power capable of awakening the Ancestral Spirits within the Frostkin, and using their energy to control the Blood Pact Beasts.

Then, I let go. My bones shatter in my body, my skin reforming into an animal, and I soak in the pain of it all. I let the agony comfort me as I become something bigger and stronger than I feel. The shift takes longer than usual, new pieces building together to create a wolf bigger than I’ve ever remembered. When I settle, I find my view taller than usual, my build feeling larger than I am accustomed to.

and clearly fabricated. Mortals lacked magic lacked any of the greater force and speed of the witches or High Wiz. Claiming some High Wiz blood in his family, the man had merely muttered a few gibberish words, wandered on his way, and carved the whorls and swirls and runes around the door and window. With an asp-like sting, the icy metal handle stung my flesh as I pulled the wooden door open. As I went inside, light and heat blinded me.