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Even if he tried to pretend it didn't rub him the wrong way, he had to admit it did. "You keep saying things like that. What the fuck are you getting at?" Asher snapped locking his golden gaze with Sarah's dark one. "I'm saying you shouldn't involve yourself in something you know nothing about. In this world only the strongest survives." Asher allowed her words to sink in. Shouldn't get involved in something he knows nothing about? Only the strongest survived? What exactly was she even getting at? Sarah who had stood from her seat stepped forward so she was standing chest to chest with Asher now.

he said and helped her stand up. "Huh?" He seemed even more confused even after explaining it. "Soul suckers are soul thieves. They steal the souls we pick up. It's another job for us to catch them and kill them but most soul reapers like me, don't care about them as long as it's not the souls we pick up what they're stealing. And I'm sure, he won't bother you after tonight. Unless, he wants to mess with me.”

"The Void-Eater failsafe triggered. The Council just cut their last line to us." Kael turned to me, his face a mask of grim determination. "If they reach the Sun-Well, Julian, they won't just control you. They’ll be able to snuff out every Ashford-blooded soul on the planet. Including yours." I looked at the silver chain around my neck, the Sun-Iron shard feeling heavier than ever. I realized then that the "Substitute Bride" story hadn't just been about a marriage or a debt. It was the prologue to a war for the very soul of the world.

<><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul' It's an LGBT genre's lesbian love story. Many don't like this genre, so you can happily avoid this book. And the rest are welcome to this world. I hope you all will be witnesses to a pure love story. The story belongs to my dreamland. If anything from this book matched anyone's life that's totally coincident. The medical information and others are there will be from my research and only for making the story more attractive. Once again thanks to everyone for choosing my book to read.

I asked eagerly. "It's more of a transfer," he explained. "We would transfer the genes to a vessel and distribute it to our army." My heart sank. "Would you be the vessel?" I asked, afraid of the answer. "Of course not," he retorted. "It has to be a transfer based on love. Our vessel would be Trevor Coleman." I stared at him in shock. "What do you mean?" I asked, struggling to comprehend his words. Well," he said, a twisted grin on his face. "We both know that he will come after you. And I'll be waiting for him. Both of you would die on the day of the blood moon. A perfect love story."

I stared into Zack's eyes, making sure he heard every word. "You lost me once?" His tears rolled down his cheeks and into the palm of my hand. "Yes, I lost you once. I saw your car explode in the fire, but by the time I got there, it was already too late… After you died, I begged the Moon Goddess. I wanted to trade my life just to have another chance for you." I looked at Zack in shock. "So you were reborn too?"

As if she couldn’t accept the truth even though it was already plastered right before her eyes. The question made The8 laugh but he tried to keep it lowkey, “You’re still a human but your body and soul is already programmed as a Soulwaker. Think of yourself having two different personalities. The Xiao from Earth and Xiao, the Soulwaker. Those two are different but you are united in one body. That explains some things are out of your control. Have you ever experienced doing something that you didn’t want to do but you still did?” he probed, making Xiao to reminisce what she has done just earlier.

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.

“The disturbance registered from the same quadrant where she was last held.” The air grew heavy — a palpable tension pressing against every word. Veyra turned from the railing, her cloak whispering against the floor. “You’re suggesting that a human just breached the boundary between mortal and immortal realms?” Myr bowed his head slightly. “Not merely human, Councilor. She carries the binding mark. That makes her Soulbound.” A low murmur rippled through the Council — disbelief mingled with a fear none of them wanted to name. “The Soulbound line was erased ages ago,” Soreth said, his tone dangerously quiet. “The last bearer was purged at the dawn of the Reaper Wars.”