Soul Land Novels & Stories

And he couldn’t shake the feeling that he had met her before. --- The tension in the air was thick as Kael sat in the royal war library, surrounded by ancient scrolls. He flipped through them, desperately searching for answers, but all he found were warnings. The Soul-Oath was a dangerous thing. It amplified memories, heightened emotions, and bound the souls of those who shared it. He didn’t care about the warnings. He needed to understand why he kept dreaming of her, why her name felt so familiar. Selene. The door creaked open, and Captain Lynox stepped inside, his expression unreadable.

"So, that shadow... is a part of you that was possessed? But it's helping us?" "So it seems," Siron replied. "But we can't fully trust it." "What should we do with the sprout?" Kit asked. Elara opened Elandra’s book again. "According to the records, the Soul Flower needs three things to bloom: 'Unobstructed moonlight of the full moon,' 'A voiceless song from two hearts as one,' and 'Protection from a shadow that understands'." "The first is clear," Siron said. "The next full moon is in three days. The second... 'a voiceless song from two hearts as one'? What does that mean?"

A kitchen, huge TV lounge decorated with a wall TV screen that was attached to multiple gadgets of gaming consoles, music players, home theaters and much more. The bedrooms were decorated with glass walls, covered with thick curtains to prevent any eye watching the activities going on inside. It had a terrace too, facing two sides of the road with a corner. It was a home to the three of them. They were practically joined hip to hip, inseparable and insatiable. They were the HEART MIND and SOUL of each other, since childhood, throughout their high school, till now, excelled in their respective fields, yet madly in love with each other. Sounds crazy!

"Her magic can awaken the soul of the land and speak with our ancestors." Awaken the soul of the land? I poured my soul into this land! "So," I looked at the three of them, my voice turning to ice. "You're making an outsider the High Priestess… and throwing your Luna to the wolves?"

KAIDA I stood between realms, a fragile dam against a rising tide of spirits. Following the light radiating from each apparition within the estate, I anchored as many souls as I could, ushering them into the afterlife. My body felt like a hollow vessel; I could no longer feel the ground beneath my feet, yet I moved with desperate resolve. I had to protect my pups and my mates from the Gashadokuro’s impending assault. I could sense its birth—a dark, rhythmic pulsing that hammered against my skin.

"They are not bound by the laws of our world, which is why they can manipulate souls." Ava's eyes widened. "How do we defeat them?" "You need to use the power of the Soul Crystal," the Moon Goddess said. "It is hidden in the depths of the Soul Temple." Ava looked at her mentors. "How do we get the Soul Crystal?" "You need to travel to the Soul Temple," the Moon Goddess said. "But be careful—the temple is guarded by powerful soul guardians." Ava nodded. "We will find the Soul Crystal." The Moon Goddess disappeared, and Ava and her mentors returned to the pack house.

<><><><><><><> 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.

Nate abruptly stopped reading, massaging his temples thinking that he was too mature to believe in such ridiculous tales; nevertheless he continued, hoping to find answers that could help shed some light on things he himself could not explain clearly. “It was said that all souls were set free to roam the earth on this holy night of the dead, returning to their eternal resting place at the crack of dawn, but a soul with a vengeance, a link or a chain bounding them to the land of the living may never find its way back into the gates of the afterlife…. Now what the hell does that mean? Are they saying a bunch of dead people usually wakes up on Peter Pak but if they have unfinished business they

Avery screamed as the flood entered her — memories, voices, fragments of every reaper who had ever existed. Kael dragged her back into the flow, holding her as the Vein howled. And in the depths, the Pale One’s whisper lingered: "Then truth you shall bear, Soulbound." The light went out. Silence fell. And when Avery opened her eyes, she wasn’t in the Vein anymore. She stood in a wasteland of bone and dust — an echo of the world before death had rules. Kael’s voice reached her faintly, warped by distance. “Avery… what did you do?”