Soul King Novels & Stories

Luna Daisy says. “I don’t think he will,” I say. “I think he will,” King adds. I glare at him. “You’re not helping.” “Oh well, what did you expect?” he shrugs. “Anyway, I’m more interested in the part where he said his soul is standing outside, is that slang for something?” “No, his soul means his soul. He looks like Rome’s shadow, except you can feel him if he wants. It’s another complicated feature in the whole god dynamic, but yeah, his soul, his shadow, same thing…kinda.”

I reached out and turned the key. The melody that emerged wasn't complex. It didn't have the jade’s logic or the marble’s finality. it was a simple, three-note lullaby—the Frequency of the Soul. It was the sound of a wolf breathing in the snow; the sound of a fire crackling in a storm; the sound of a heartbeat in the dark. "This is it," I said, my eyes filling with tears. "The First King didn't want to rule the world, Félix. He wanted to Quiet it. He knew the resonance would eventually grow too loud for the heart to bear."

"Get a handle on it already." "Oh, let me see if I have got this straight. A boy we purchased alongside a girl, suddenly sprouts breasts, lets down his hair, and turns from looking handsomely beautiful to breathtakingly, femininely beautiful.” Ottai’s voice rose in pitch. “And if that was not enough to melt my brain, the boy is a Syren. Oh, and just for kicks, he is also the grand king’s Soulbond. A SOULBOND!" "I know, it’s mind-blowing, right?" Vladya deadpanned, his lips curling into a sarcastic smirk.

Queen Lourine Chatrine walked over to Princess Alleta Wolfrentie and put her hand on her forehead. "I feel the blood slowly congealing, the soul is no longer here. Her soul has come a long way. We must bring her soul back. Queen of soul guards, now it's your turn," said Queen Lourine Chatrine. A moment later, the queen, who was called the queen of soul guards, stepped closer to the princess Alleta Wolfrentie. She is very beautiful in a white dress. Her head is decorated with a very beautiful crown. She bowed to the Queen Lourine Chatrine, then lifted her face and looked at the princess Alleta Wolfrentie's face. She reached out her hand and placed it on the princess's chest and closed her eye

Reni replied. "Can't you do a soul searching to find him?" the king asked. "I could do that but Killian has no soul, he was already dead before he was brought back by the demon, his soul is gone already" Reni replied. The king glared at Reni, "this is all your fault? Do you know that?" he asked. "how? Your highness" Reni asked bewildered. He hadn't been the one to open the door and let Killian out. If the king had kept the keys to the room carefully, they wouldn't be in this situation. He kept these opinions to himself however.

Surprisingly, Hussin did not argue and after one short curt nod, he spun on his heels and marched from the room. “I think Kiri wants to add something to this situation,” Rex said, seeing the tilted heads and confused looks on Cassius’s and Grub’s faces. * * * Godking Darius strode through the lower level of his castle, heading toward the commander’s barracks, occasionally snarling at the underlings that failed to move away quick enough. He hated having so many sycophants, but knew that he needed these lowly worms to push through General Christoher’s ridiculously well defended walled city that protected his only way out of the current shit hole he found himself in. During his previous incarna

"And the King...! No wonder he had miraculously gotten healed by then. It was all because of the Healer. Goodness! Why were a lot of things happening in just one day?? . First, Kaylan's maid was killed, secondly,Cara was sent away, thirdly, they had gotten to know Sally was a traitor and fourthly, they just discovered Roseline was a healer and was bonded to the King! For God's sake! Wasn't that too much, huh? "So... they might have a way to break the bond?" She looked at her maid and asked. "Yes, Mistress. Mark said he had mentioned something about a boy that could save him. So, it's possible he's the one"

Still, almost nothing is the same as before. I’m a zombie, the living dead, the supreme specious of the planet, and the leader of one of the largest hordes in North America. I’m one of the Zombie Kings. My job is to keep the peace among zombies, keep my horde fed, and hunt humans for sport. I’m the stuff of Lacey’s nightmares now, and yet somehow, I have to rekindle our relationship so that I’m not forced to use her as a breeder.

With the long and sharp claws Moon had, he sliced through king Austin's ribs, then his collar bone, and all the way to his skull. Adrian entered the throne hall, only to see the upper half part of King Austin's body sliced up. His eyes widened as he had never seen such a merciless killing before his seven centuries. He walked towards Moon and got a hold on King Austin's dark soul before it could have gotten away. "You need to calm down! Your wife is fine. Her Alpha is healing her right now." Adrian whispered in Moon's ear before he disappeared again, taking the dark soul of king Austin and all the other dark souls he had captured from the palace while everyone was busy to stop that war.

"Thank you for saving us earlier, Esteemed Senior. May I know who is this Phantom King that you speak of?" "The Phantom King is born out of the Impure Qi of the Six Realms. He has such incredible magic power that I could only seal him under the Nether Spirit Pool at the expense of all my magic power and great injury to my Vital Soul's Power. The seal is getting weaker. The Phantom King will be able to regain his freedom if he swallows the souls of thousands of living creatures…"