Soul Snatcher Book Novels & Stories

“Watch him, he might be a problem in the future.” Aghogho looked at Aghul. “Don’t worry old friend, we do have a plan.” Aghul said with a smile. Then the bounty collector waved his hands, immediately the two little girls came in, dropped a huge sack of diamonds, swiftly dragged Sniffia away. Sheik picked it up, tossed it to Aghogho, he caught it with a smile. “Bye for now old friend.” He said as he leave without looking at the ground were Azra and the others were buried.

Another rough male voice seemed to be saying this just to provoke Lydia. "He’s just my backup. Baby, you’re the one for me, ah…" Hearing this, rage surged from the soles of my feet straight to my head. I never would have imagined it. I thought I’d found my happiness, but it turned out Lydia, who seemed so proper and shy on the surface, was actually a vixen in private! I couldn’t hold back any longer. I took a giant stride toward the bedroom door and kicked it open.

"So, Mr. Croaker, what do you want to do about the disembodied soul of Tom Riddle?" Erik asked Croaker. "The detector that we crafted showed that it was outside the British Isles, so I will have to take that offer that you made to us to help hunt for it." Croaker said to Erik. "No problem. Selena will love to hunt it down." Erik said to Croaker, letting a big grin appear on his face just imagining what Selena will do to the soul of Tom Riddle. "And when can you help us hunt it down?" Croaker asked Erik.

"The 'New Deal' is for you. The organization Eavon betrayed wants him dead, and they'll go through you to get to him. But I can protect you. I can give you your life back. Your real life, the one he took from you." He pushed a small, intricately carved brass key across the table. It slid to a stop, the metallic surface glinting in the light. "The key to a lockbox. All the proof you need is inside. A little gift from me. The choice is yours, Shayden. Trust the man who built a lie around you, or trust the man who will show you the truth." I stared at the key. It was not a weapon. It was an offer. A test.

“Is everything alright?” “Alpha Morgan wants to see you two in his office,” “But I’ve been there before. He asked me questions and I answered them correctly, cleared my …” “This isn’t about the blood bags,” my dad interrupted Caine. “It had to do with the book of the supernaturals. It was stolen”. ***** Book of the supernaturals? First the Seeker Wolves book, and now another book called The Book of the supernaturals. He stood at the center of the office, still confused with what was going on.

He added. We walked past the noisy gaming rooms and all of them were still in their little worlds, not knowing even the tiniest bit that people were being killed in the next room. What a sweet little life they had. We made it down the stairs and finally outside and went over to Roman's car. Immediately we got there, I snatched my hand away from him and folded them. "Ma'am, the sniper vanished immediately. I couldn't get a hold of him so I can not conclude if it was Bianchi's dude or some other person." Nicola reported

His eyes were dark, focused, reflecting the gravity of the situation. Sylvia hesitated for a moment, her gaze distant as if sifting through memories she’d rather not recall. When she finally spoke, her voice was somber, tinged with a hint of regret. “The Book of Enchantments,” she revealed, the words hanging heavy in the air. “Mia stole it.”

“What the hell is going on here?” My rasping voice only accentuated the strange, forlorn silence of my home. Nothing made any sense. Nothing seemed or felt real. Hadn’t, really, since we’d discovered those two dead dogs and that altar in the clearing, and especially since yesterday morning . . . When I’d seen that damned book at The General Store. The book I’d apparently bought in a fugue state and then read multiple times without remembering anything. The book that . . . I opened my eyes, looked down and—feeling very little surprise—saw The King Wears Yellow sitting open before me on the den table.

"No offense but I'm right. No need for a driver. I'm leaving you. Besides, I have work to go to the center and I don't want any objections!" Nesrin left Hande's arm at the last moment and said goodbye to Seza and Hande's family and got into the car with running steps. He looked at Handan with an uneasy expression as he waved to his daughter from the iron terrace. When his smiling eyes found his own, he averted his eyes. He looked at his watch, then at the date. He threw himself in amid the distress and constriction that filled him. He entered the study and locked the door. He opened his locked drawer and read the paper he took out many times. As his eyes filled with tears, he opened the othe

“We cleared the club. Caught three brokers.” “First, you steal cannabis, hallucinogens, Rophynol, the Special K. Do you know how much each packet of those costs? How much you’ve robbed from me?” I roared at Nico’s face. “And now you go behind my back and get involved with the Ivanovs?” The name set an alarm inside Nico. His chest heaved with fear and regret, confirming my intuitions. I bet he wished he could turn back time and undo his mistakes. Too late.