Soul Snatcher Book Novels & Stories

I narrowed my eyes wondered what the h*ll was going on when a stone-cold voice ordered me. ‘’Miss McCarner, I want to come with me nicely and quietly.’’ I felt dread sweeping over my insides. This voice was integrated into my bone – marrow to such an extent I could recognise it even if I was dead. He was the last person I was before I almost died, excluding the mysterious woman. ‘’Xavier,’’ I whispered unbelievingly. What was he doing here? Shouldn’t he bid for the treasure? Why did he follow me outside?

An innocent face. You'd never guess she was sleeping with a married man. "Hi, who are you here to see?" she asked sweetly. "I'm here for Nolan Thomson." I looked her over. She had on a loose business suit, but I still caught it. The slight curve of her stomach. She was already showing. "Mr. Thomson is in a meeting. Can I get your name?" "Johanna Jourdain." Her face changed instantly. She knew exactly who I was.

She kissed the head of the baby hiding inside her chest and looked up at the sky smiling. On the wet sand beside the seashore, the strong, tall man was laying with a cigarette in his hand. His bike parked a few feet away from him. The environment there was serene and noiseless as no one was allowed then on the beach that he owned. It was not a big deal for a billionaire like him. He had a lot more than that. Wealth, power, the respect he had all of them but lacked the most important thing that couldn't be bought with money. He lacked inner peace.

She then looked at me and said, "Winter, stop blaming Finn for this. Finn was just getting mad on my behalf. It's all my fault." Hal rolled his eyes and slid his arm around my shoulders to comfort me. Then, he said in a passive-aggressive tone, "Say, do you hear barking? Oh, it's from that bitch over there. I guess Mr. Churchill is pretty fond of his bitch and just had to show her off to you." Finnegan was devastated. He pushed Colette away and headed toward me. Hal stopped him again, and they started to fight. While throwing each other around, a medical report suddenly fell out of Finnegan's pocket and landed right under my eyes. It said, "Winter Brooke, last stage stomach cancer."

I felt myself sway back on the heels of my feet, only to have Lucas stand behind me to steady my balance. “What exactly is a ‘soul-snatcher’, apart from its namesake?” he asked. “What the two of you need to understand is that these creatures live in the shadows and feed off of life in order to survive. Like an unearthly parasite,” she explained. Aurora beckoned for all of us to sit down. “A ‘soul-snatcher’ is a type of demon. Very rare and exceedingly fickle when selecting someone they’re willing to connect themselves with,” she said.

"Please calm down, Mr. and Mrs. Swanson. Cassidy always wanted this targeted drug developed. It was her dying wish. She'd be thrilled if she knew we succeeded!" How dare he use my name? I couldn't help but tighten my fists. Clearly, Miles had no idea that I was back, much less that I was watching him put on such a shameless, scheming act. Pah! Dying wish, my foot! He was just making use of my parents' love for me and squeezing out every last drop of value from my name. But in his eyes, I was already dead. So what he was doing was essentially using a dead person's name to extort money from my parents.

“What clue? “ Williams smiled “ Think about it, these deaths could be possible caused by anything or anyone, it could be an organization, a cult or even a single entity but there is a factor been have to look at, these deaths happens all over the world at almost the same period of time, that means there must be something, maybe an instrument that is been used to immediately kill people in a large scale, and I was able to find something interesting “ “What? “ “ Linghun xipan or rather, soul suckers” Lucy eyes widened ‘ Just how much does he know’ “ A soul sucker is an instrument ,just like the name implies, used for sucking souls. I also discovered something very interesting, a soul sucker co

Shaking my head, I add, “Unknowingly, I arrived here seeking answers, but it seems you only wish to hurt me with your cruel words.” His gaze flickers to the book in my hand, the pages worn and yellowed with age. “Open it. Innovar is a name for the creator. The one creature that made us all. The Soulmaker, Soulmender, and Soulkeeper are its descendants. There’s a chapter about the Soulkeeper, who is said to haunt the dreams of those cursed or carrying poison with them.”

Now everything suddenly makes sense. 'My soul was not transferred to the past. It was transmigrated inside my favorite mystery novel which is titled 'Book of Murder' but not as Detective Alice Potter but as Doreen Garcia. ...the murderer.

He handed it to Donato with trembling fingers. "This… is the last trace of the Book," he whispered. "The one that left Earth… and returned." Luca blinked. "The book? You mean..." "Yes," Morano cut him off. "The Book that holds the names of every soul who's betrayed us. The one that carries the price of power… the price of secrets." Alessia's breath caught in her throat, from outside as she eaves drop on their conversation. Morano continued, "The last time I touched it, I paid a coin. A coin none of you saw... because it was a part of me. A piece of my soul."