Soul Hunter Book Novels & Stories

My one choice would decide the fate of this island. I felt a strange feeling holding me and could hear the screams. It was a calling. Someone was begging me for help. Tugging at my hair, I peeked inside the book. In Pages, a lady seemed to be working on a design with her child wrapped against her back. The little one with shiny eyes was dreaming while holding her mom tightly. I could feel the warmth of her smile. Nerves get on me when I put my hand on the page. The light penetrated my body. Within moments, I felt a drastic change in my surroundings.

I said. "Ohhh." They both said. "So that means there is still hope of us finding them or them finding us." Diana said. "And Pablo is the one with the book and the only one who understands what is written. There's no way he could just die in the first stage right? At least not when no one is there to take it from him." Linda said. "That's exactly it." I said. "I just hope you're right Lucif." Diana said.

He touched Damien's hand and gently pulled mine so that his little hands rested right above ours. "All of us." Demiana glanced at Hunter's lifeless body with pain evident in her eyes. "What about Hunter?" She directed that question to Lilith. My eyes darted to Lilith who dropped her head rught after I caught the sadness and sorrow in her eyes. Hunter had been her good friend, other than Charlie. "A soul can only be revived once. I'm sorry" she whispered regretfully. All of us fell into silence. We suddenly heard the footsteps of two men walking forward towards us. I jolted my head where the two men were and instantly knew they were humans, wearing the same lab coats of the people from underg

There is also a lot of people wandering around. He walks towards the bookstall when a book catches his attention. Kasper frowned upon reading its title, The Devil Werewolf. "Oh, hello there! You must be interested in mythical creatures. Are you going to buy that book?" asked an old man, who seemed to be the seller. "Yes," he just said. The seller tells him the price and Kasper immediately pays for it. After Kasper bought the book, he find a place that can be a seat. He also uses his mind link to tell Flint his whereabouts, it wasn't far from the place where Flint buys food.

That year, I fell in love. I watch as the stars glow and the wind howled. It's as if I'm still here, body, mind, and soul. Even in the afterlife, he has so much of me. Does he even think of me? When he learned of my demise, did he even shed a tear? I shook my head as memories start to flood all over again. Flashes of our days together, me and Devon running down the stairs of the school's fire exit so he could kiss me deeply and whisper things like, "God you're so beautiful Hannah, I'm so crazy for you..." and I would kiss him back with the same need and passion because I felt it. He was beautiful, magnificent, he was my soulmate...but, why am I alone now? Cold and dead and he was there slumb

"You don't know..the sparks, our soul connects to each other, the way you perk up whenever you are with me and the way you feel when I'm close. You're my soulmate." The next few minutes passed without me not uttering a word. He's my mate, a hunter, my soulmate. How is that even possible?. I read books about the supernatural, having someone who the moon goddess assigned to, but never in my life will I think I will be a victim. It started falling into places, the reason why Wendy wanted to kill me.

<><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul' It's an LGBT genre's lesbian love story. Many don't like this genre, so you can happily avoid this book. And the rest are welcome to this world. I hope you all will be witnesses to a pure love story. The story belongs to my dreamland. If anything from this book matched anyone's life that's totally coincident. The medical information and others are there will be from my research and only for making the story more attractive. Once again thanks to everyone for choosing my book to read.

I’m five foot ten. He whines and grumbles, and I stroke his massive head. “Yes, I know. She is ok,” I say to him and he huffs before he stands and moves to sit in between my legs. The Hellhounds can take down a wolf with ease. Their bites have the sting of icy death and they secrete venom that can kill a werewolf. Fortunately, they are extremely loyal creatures. Destinee has Anubis and I have always had Set. But he can’t swim in the depths, so Gaia has been keeping him for me.

he asked, eyeing us warily. "Yes," I replied, my heart pounding with anxiety. "Okay, you can look around," he said, gesturing for us to go ahead. We breathed a sigh of relief and made our way towards the spot where we had seen the men with the guns. Abby told me that the men from last night were werewolf hunters who worked on a project called Jericho. We looked around for a while and split up. I saw something glowing underneath a pile of ash. It was the same substance the men from last night used on the wolves. There was a briefcase beside it and a rifle.

Well shit. I was not expecting all that. The Hunter just verbally spilled his guts and essentially bared his soul in one sitting. And of all the reasons he could be on the run, I hadn’t considered that he killed someone that high up in his guild, least of all his mother.