Soul Survivor Storyline Wow Novels & Stories

Luci and Lukas piled the bodies together and set them ablaze, while Corey and I set the camp on fire. I guess it was still a small win. We rescued five supernaturals, confiscated unknown chemical vials to be tested, made video recordings, and much more. The journey back to Meadowood was hard. The silver of hope was gone just like that. My mind was already planning our next steps in finding and dismantling the rogue group one at a time until we found Serenity or Elder Jalen. But as I sat there, a howl pierced the night air, sending a chill down my spine. I stood up, my senses on high alert.

She looks at me confused. “What do you think your brother wanted? Not to be the bearer of bad news but he was there literally watching you devour your mate while he was helping me draw out her wolf. With the power he holds he could have had her by now if he really wanted, and the bond they share is no joke. It’s not a fated mate bond no, but their souls are intertwined.” Andy and I look at one another confused. “Okay does this have a point?” I snap at her.

I couldn't bear to watch this wicked she-wolf murder another innocent pup, so I had to expose the truth! My mate, Jaxon Pitts, was consumed with rage. He rejected me publicly and had Misael exile me from the pack. I wandered alone, freezing and starving, until I died that winter. After I died, my spirit returned to Alayna's side. That was when I learned the truth—my miscarriages happened only because Alayna had cast a surrogate pregnancy curse on me.

One of them was being unemotional and he couldn't care less if it made him someone with a heart of stone. But the self-betrayal of the nine-month time span displayed the result on him. He broke his own theory of living and his traitor mind caused him to hope, wish, and anticipate. He became numb when nine month's desires, aspirations, and expectations were crushed in just one event. His face was still hard and stoic but inside he was breaking. The impact of the big loss hit him like the fiery breath of a dragon. His heart was shattering in the tiniest pieces.

“Alright,” Blackie shrugged, “As I said, we used Soul Coupling as a reference to create a new soul-based, multiversal racial characteristic for worldborn. Basically, we gave your soul an ability to… uh… interact with other souls in a special way… which kinda made you into a eunuch,” Blackie laughed awkwardly, “but otherwise it is very handy! I guarantee that in the future, you’ll totally love it!”

As long as the soul had reached a certain level, it would activate a lightning tribulation. “Congratulations, you’re going to be Immortal!” “Congratulations my a*s, I don’t even have flesh! My soul is just wrapped around my bones. How am I supposed to cross a tribulation like this?” Shirley was so upset that there was not a hint of happiness in her voice.

Sia was sobbing, and Xavier and Kai tried calming her down. "What did you find, Xavier?" Sia asked after she calmed down. "I found that Uncle Reo wrote the Mystery of Death Valley Soul," Xavier said, and Veronica's eyes widened in surprise as if she knew something. "He mentioned that when souls are trapped in Death Valley, it means they are not dead completely, as their soul has the power to come back to life in their original body." "That's strange," I muttered. Everyone looked at me. "How can the soul come back to its original body? The original body can decay, right?"

~~UNKNOWN POV~~ I felt like using my soul magic to relax, so I decided to travel around so at least no one would notice. I was passing by when I noticed something was going on. Then I decided to go and check it out, and it turned out to be the Moon Crescent pack, so I headed to see what was going on. When I saw the dragon and the wolves on an altar and an Alpha conducting the ceremony, I had an idea they wanted to become blood brothers. I was rushing to stop them because once they came together, it would be hard to separate them, but an unknown power stopped me. I tried again, but it kept on. I looked around, but they were all werewolves, so who was stopping me? And could not figure out who

She had done it with Anastasia, Orlando, Ringo, and Serenity; she could do it with mine too. I would give her as many children as she wanted, before my borrowed time came to an end. The rest of the Soul Stealers would be killed, according to the plan Hemlock had devised; the one Torch had warned me about. I was not on the list of survivors to strengthen the Base. Hopefully by that time, all our children were grown and starting families of their own. My name would live on forever; as long as this Oath baby survived. I was already exhausted when I was woken the next morning.

We obviously can't be together. I growl again as I make my way deeper into the den. Why has the creator cursed me so? I have already buried so many friends, and now...now I have to bury the other half of my soul? Have I not been faithful enough? Have I not sacrificed enough? I have saved horrible humans from terrible fates. I lost my best friend because human leaders failed to listen. I have wept and begged for understanding, but I have heard nothing. Now I finally meet my mate...my mortal mate. Her life will be over in the blink of an eye.