Soul Of Sinh Novels & Stories

The woman nodded and left. Soul seeds were extremely rare thus can only be found in Ebilor, where a single soul tree lives, its golden seeds stayed on the soul tree and could only be plucked by the Merelf Elder who had imprinted with the tree. Only desperate times required soul seeds and knowing Naga had requested she buy the seeds meant her son's life was gravely endangered. *********

Hi, this is the first chapter of the second book of Sinful. Enjoy. SEWA’s POV Stepping out of the airplane, there was no mistake that I was back home. I didn't need to be told by any one; the soft wind that welcomed me, told me that much. I adjusted my small shoulder purse that had it's strap digging into my tits, dividing them and making each tit look bigger than they actually were. I hated it when that happens, but I was too excited to care.

Or reachable. By noon, my legs ached and my eyes burned. I was running on almost no sleep. Just as I sat down to rest, I heard it. “Genevieve.” His voice. Deep. Rough from sleep. “Come here.” I rushed into the room, heart pounding. Maybe—just maybe—today would be different. But the moment I stepped inside, my breath hitched. He was sitting up on the edge of the bed, shirtless. Stretching. The sun filtered in through the windows and danced across his sculpted shoulders and chest. He looked like something carved from stone.

So, you're saying Xena's soul is an extremely special type? "Exactly! Xena's soul is commonly known as a Soulhunter. The Soulhunter has no use whatsoever in cultivation or many other aspects. Of course, this is something Xena hasn't discovered herself. "And the fact that she has good moral values has held back the growth of her Soulhunter abilities." Billy was definitely an expert in matters of the soul. Whenever there was any question, the answer could always be found with him. So, Felix didn't ask further and continued listening. "You've encountered quite a few Malevolent Phantoms. Have you heard of what they call Spirit Binding?"

But tonight, none of that mattered. As I went closer to the bar, my fears kept pulling me back, but no! I grabbed the bottle. "Johnny Walker," the label read. With a twisted grin, I uncapped it and placed it against my lips. I didn’t sip. I gulped. I kept drinking until a sharp pain tore through my chest. I gasped, pressing a hand against my ribs. But then, I laughed again—because Michael Finsch was a disgusting bastard, and I was an even bigger fool.

He was on his way to the king of darkness in disgrace, to grovel before him for his pride and to admit that Khatri’s soul truly was far too gone into God’s light, when the Reaper arrived. That day had been like a rupture in Hell. The soul she brought in had been so powerful it temporarily silenced the shrieking damned. It had been so bright…so pure and radiating innocence so intensely the fires of hell actually dimmed when it passed. “What is it doing here?” all the demons present had whispered in confusion. Such purity belonged in a place with pearly white gates and those two goody two-shoes angels with golden wings. But the reaper said nothing. She only tossed the boy’s soul to the side as

the figure said, "you must appease us. Recite the Prayer of Soul Absolution, an ancient incantation known only to those who have merged with the spirit realm." Sua took a breath. She had indeed studied ancient texts in her previous life. A fragment of the Xiangzhong Incantation (a prayer in the spirit tongue used to soothe restless souls) was still etched in her memory. She closed her eyes. In that freezing air, Sua chanted the verses of the incantation line by line. "Spirit kin, illuminate your path. May your shadows return to the soil of origin. Let all grudges wash away in the flow of the wind. Return, return in peace."

The black chains held Xiao Chen firmly in place; he even felt as though his soul was beginning to separate from his physical body. “Hahaha, well, kid? You’re now in my grasp! If you’re willing to surrender this body obediently, I’ll let you live and help you come back to life later. Hahahaha! Since you might not be obedient, let me take a look at your memories….” The soul’s laughter sounded truly repulsive to Xiao Chen, and the soul had already begun to take control of Xiao Chen’s body by reading his memories stored within the spiritual sea—the place where all of Xiao Chen’s memories, from both his first life and his current one, resided.

They didn't burn; they tightened. "You think you can consume this light?" Sofia stepped toward the creature, her silver hair whipping around her face as if caught in a localized storm. "This light isn't a battery. It’s a soul. And it doesn't belong to your mother anymore." She slammed her palms together. The sapphire vines constricted with a sickening crunch of bone and crystalline marrow. The Sun-Eater’s orange core flickered and then shattered, spraying a rain of harmless, cooling sparks across the atrium. Sofia didn't stop to catch her breath. She could feel the vibration of dozens more outside, their heat signatures like burning needles against her sensitive skin.

Why this place is look like this what happened here? His Soul : don't you remember where you are? Zayn : where I am? His soul : this places are you lived your life with her Zayn : I don't believe this. His soul : I'm your soul, I'm the one guiding your life. You meet her because of me. Zayn : what happened to my previous life? His soul : you meet her and lived your life with her in all your previous life, you two are matched for eachother but...