Soul Refiner Novels & Stories

Their light was blending into mine, forming a rainbow of emerald-crimson-gold that was pushing back against the indigo dark. "Darlene, the frequency... it’s reading as Spiritual Autonomy!" Leo’s voice rang out, his indigo runes turning a brilliant, celestial sapphire. My son was suspended in the air, his hands moving through the silver-grey neurons as if he were playing a cosmic harp. "The Soul is the Hard-Drive of the Scorned! To break the 106th layer, you have to prove that your soul is Un-Scriptable!". From the center of the white-hot sphere, a figure manifested.

32 — Lorak He kept the vials in a case that had once held a musical instrument. Velvet-lined, latched with brass fittings that had gone green at the edges from handling. It had belonged to someone before him — he'd found it at an estate sale twenty years ago, before he'd known what he would become, before the order had found him and named the thing he could do and given it a framework and a purpose and a salary and a set of rituals that made the harm feel procedural.

The Soulmate Covenant is the connection of two souls, the bridging of differences in the name of love, peace, and harmony. Goddess Freya, Goddess of Fate, determines these pairings up on high. But the love between these two souls is nonetheless very real and very powerful. Love cannot be forced, even by a goddess. Therefore, The Covenant is but a seed that must be nurtured and watered to grow. The seed is planted, and it is up to the soulmated pair to tend to it. But if the wrong choice is made that intentionally harms part of the pair, that plant with wither and die.

****okay so last chapter Devon got a little frisky with Jennifer. This chapter is all about her and how her feelings for Jennifer developed. This chapter gives a whole new outlook to Soulmates but that is all I'm saying. You have to read in order to find out... Hehehehe enjoy**** Devon POV junior year of high school...

"Did you want to do this Westley? .. No your going to keep being the coward awesome NOW SHUT UP! Im sorry I didn’t realize how sheltered a life you have led, and your absolutely right I didn’t get to know you at all. But lets not get things twisted he’s not so innocent, do you want to know what his powers do?” She looks at me like a deer caught in head lights and just nods, “All the elders and witches my parents have consulted have had one word for it. He is known as a Stealer not of things but mates, and the reason why it’s called that is because he can make anyone feel the mate bond with him. Have you ever heard humming while you’re with him, but magically he vanishes before you know where

It was refined from aglalt iron, the most valuable iron on the planet. Outside the atelier, strong workers were pushing strange materials into the workshop and pouring them into the furnace one after the other. “Today is the last batch. As long as these materials are successfully refined, the forging of the sacred body will be a success. “ An old man with a beard stood in front of this cauldron, trembling slightly with excitement as he gazed at the sacred body suspended inside. He was the cult’s Great Guardian. The old man was not only Eternal Fire’s second in command, but he was also in charge of refining the torso.

Alex immediately said. The Fairy Doctor looked at him. “You have no idea what kind of place Soul Refining Tower is. It’s where the souls of the demon tribe are refined. Although its might has been weakened, it’s still not something ordinary people can withstand. Until now, only one person has been able to make it through Soul Refining Tower,” she said. “Who is it?” Alex asked. “Jade Benmore,” she said. “Huh…” Alex was a little shocked. Wasn’t his cheapskate master a little too strong? Did that mean she really was the strongest expert in America? Even the two principals were no match for her.

cut crystal decanter and drank deeply. As if he needed it. I inched toward the door, my heart beating so fast I thought I’d vomit. The cool metal of the door’s hinges bit into my fingers. If I moved fast, I could be out of the house and sprinting for the gate within seconds. He was undoubtedly faster—but chucking some of those pretty pieces of hallway furniture in his path might slow him down. Though his Wiz hat—with their delicate, pointed arches— would pick up any signal of movement from me. “Who are you?” I managed to say. His light golden hair was so similar to the color of his beast form’s pelt. Those giant claws undoubtedly still lurked just below the surface of his skin. “Sit,” he sa