Soul To Keep Novels & Stories

Nate abruptly stopped reading, massaging his temples thinking that he was too mature to believe in such ridiculous tales; nevertheless he continued, hoping to find answers that could help shed some light on things he himself could not explain clearly. “It was said that all souls were set free to roam the earth on this holy night of the dead, returning to their eternal resting place at the crack of dawn, but a soul with a vengeance, a link or a chain bounding them to the land of the living may never find its way back into the gates of the afterlife…. Now what the hell does that mean? Are they saying a bunch of dead people usually wakes up on Peter Pak but if they have unfinished business they

“And that is why you, Dane, were able to feel his death and carry on. She can’t, she's stuck.” “Does he have a soul?” Dane asks with a creased brow “I think you already know the answer to that.” “Okay then, wise one.” I mutter in my most sarcastic tone. “What do we do with him if my mate is the one keeping him alive?” “There is nothing you can do. You have to leave it to the higher powers. The machines are allowing him to heal. But no one can survive without a soul. Maybe if they think he deserves it, they will give him a new one. But you better pray for it.”

Was he in the right state of his mind or did he think she was too much of a holy maiden? No matter how much criticism she had, Levy kept them to herself before she further continued, “ When a person’s soul is disturbed there are two options one, either the soul gets shaken up pretty badly and that person dies anyway but seeing that she is just frozen in time then it means that two parts of her soul have escaped her body leaving the only stable part behind, that is the only reason she is still alive and not dead..” she kicked herself back on the chair and said, “ if you want to find the pieces of her soul look for things that are precious to her and bring them to me.”

Kael’s hands curled into fists. “Then we don’t fail.” She looked at him, sad and still. “You don’t understand. There’s a reason they buried me. A reason they locked this city away.” Her voice dropped. “The only way to truly fix the seal is to give it a new anchor.” He swallowed. “What kind of anchor?” She stepped closer, eyes glinting. “A soul.” Kael’s stomach dropped. He didn’t move. “You’re saying—” “Yes.” Her voice was soft. “Someone has to stay behind. Forever.”

Lorey stubbornly said and continued to convince him to abandon the unknown soul that’s residing in her sister’s body “can’t do that! What will happen to my sister when her body died?” he asked the soul but she, also, didn’t know the answer “Just – when we arrive in the island. Be careful! Lich is also there… so many ghouls are there! Even if you can’t find my body, you must escape okay? You can’t die! Hear me? You must live!” the soul keep on repeating her point and circling around that will make some people dizzy. Of course, no one can see her that's why she's like that

The golden threads along the walls began to twist, curling into new paths, new rivers. Kael’s head snapped upward. “The surface will feel that.” Avery swallowed hard. “Then they’ll come.” She stood slowly, her body still trembling but steadier than before. “Kael… I know now what the Soulbound were meant for.” He met her gaze. “Tell me.” “To remember the world before death.” Her voice was soft, certain. “To keep it from fading.” The silence that followed was almost reverent. Then Kael exhaled — not relief, not resignation, but something in between.

Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to Y ou for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab." 

"I need to get some air. I will not suffocate behind these walls today." They exchanged glances, clearly hesitant. "Your Highness, it is just that..." Flora bit her lower lip. “The servants… they’re probably..” "I know what the whispers will be," I said, my voice low but resolute. “Let them talk. Their words cannot break my spirit; I will not hide." The resolute tone emphasizes character traits and contributes to the emotional journey. They both remained motionless for a brief moment. Eliha exhaled and nodded slightly. “Alright then. Let’s go.”

“These pictures will help keep them alive in my heart. I…I just want to keep their memory alive. I don’t want them to be forgotten.” “We won’t let them be forgotten, Celia,” Soren reaches out and takes my hand in his. He squeezes it and reassurance floods across my body. “We will keep them alive and pass down their memories and teachings to those who come after us. I promise you that.”

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.”