Soul King Novels & Stories

“Do you have a choice in being the King? Of ruling over the council? Can you take off your disguise right here, right now, and announce your identity without fear of being swarmed by everyone at the park?” He was right…I didn’t have a choice. But I was different…and maybe, so was he. “I was born with a purpose, Kaleb.” I told him. “I was born to be the King. It’s not just my only choice, it’s my destiny.” “And I might not know what my destiny is or where my fate would lead me, but I know my purpose.” He told me just as seriously, never breaking eye contact. “I have a sister and she is terminally ill. I have to save her…if you are willing to help.”

"The King is a Soul Seizer and you, are his mate." Zezi nodded, waiting for more, there just had to be more. "And?" "Your Majesty, the King had to make a really big sacrifice to kill his father." Everything somehow felt a little quieter to Zezi, and all her focus zeroed in on Lord Rosil as she approached her. "Only self-sacrifice could kill him and he made that. He sacrificed his soul." Lord Rosil's brows furrowed. "You didn't know of this?" Jabbed with the words, Zezi attacked, "How did you know of this?"

He demanded. Lord Arden knew that bargaining with The King was impossible, so he could only gamble. "I heard there is someone called Liezel. She is a soul catcher." The King had known the existence of the soul catcher for so long, but he had thought humans with that kind of power were already extinct since they were haunted by vampires who were afraid the other creature had more power than them. "Where is she?" "Stormsire, Your Majesty." What Lord Arden said was all true. He was on the verge of dying, so protecting his family was his only main objection. If the information he had could ensure his family's safety, then he would tell The King everything.

“However, you must know, once you consume the Nine Yin Spirit Pill, your soul will belong to the King of the Dead. In other words, you will be His Majesty the King of the Dead’s puppet.” ‘What?’ Lord Kenny had a shock in his heart when he heard that.,

100,000 meters! A 100,000-meter-tall Soul King rose up from the ground and appeared out of thin air. Wherever it stepped, it shattered the void and tore through the five elements. Any cultivator that approached it was wiped out and teleported out of the Ancient Ghostly Soul Realm. Ah! Many disciples of the Divine Martial Sect screamed. Although Soul King was targeting Caspian, in fact, Caspian was fighting Soul King and more than a thousand Divine Martial Sect disciples. Unfortunately, the Soul King was too strong. When it rushed to Caspian, it would not differentia

After which, it was swiftly filled with the support of the Soul Praise. "Black Scorpion King?" Seeing the appearance of this Spiritual Strength, the King of Beasts' face immediately changed violently. A joyous cry was emitted from his mouth... The soul was like a candle, as if it could be extinguished at any time. It started to burn intermittently. This soul was exactly the same as the Black Scorpion King. However, compared to the Black Scorpion King's physical body, it possessed an additional bit of spirituality. Hearing the roar of the King of Beasts, the Black Scorpion King's soul suddenly shook, and then he showed a surprised look.

, I say before explaining. “We don’t help even if Moraeka sent you.”, the king says. “This is a wast-” “I understand that sir, I really do but this is quite important not only for us but also your people.”, I state. “How?”, he asks. “Simply, my mate is Kevin, who you know is a vampdragon. Now, you also know that he is the next king for his people.”, I state. “She is telling the trust, my king. I can sense she has another soul in her.”, someone says.

“You know nothing although you have lived for so long. If you did, you would know that to become a Scholar or a Spiritualist one has to have a bright mind – and more importantly, a Soul Based Bloodline. While that isn’t a requirement for becoming a Scholar, it helps tremendously to have a Soul Bloodline because it helps you understand the path much better. Any Scholar or Spiritualist worth his salt can manipulate their soul as they see fit. They can form barriers in certain areas, confine certain things, cast Leases there, or even store objects that are bound to them.” Cronos pointed at the space above their heads when he mentioned the last part. Up there were Harch and his companions, float

FOUR hundred Years Passed in The Ocean World South Acsese Mizrasic Sea- Eoburos Kingdom. "Empaler Aegaeus, are you sure of your decision to go to Bhelvokh Usober Palace?" worry was written on the face by his dextra as it asked him. "Etiam! Because I want to know if what they say about reincarnation is true. And why do I always dream of a girl, and they call me Prince Cao. "But----" "No more buts! Come on—"

she wondered, it had popped up in the info dump she received and the voice in the dark place had said it to her right before she first woke up here. "Regis, is an old word for king, or something. It's also connected to my phantom crest," The crest hissed at her and information found itself in her subconscious. "There are other Regis out there, I can almost feel them, and they can feel me. We're all connected… like a network."