Soul Trapped Novels & Stories

It is the love that had me trapped like a prisoner, suffocated and full of betrayal ,it always left me to wonder. I wondered for a long time as my soul still roams the earth waiting to take what's mine. Revenge is what it seeks, and I will be waiting for the day we meet. I cannot care less how you feel, but know one thing, each time you have your meal, remember how my death was real. You and your little whore, killed my body but not my soul.

“A soul tether.” Mira stiffened. “Absolutely not.” Olivia frowned. “What is that?” “It’s dangerous,” Mira said sharply. “That’s what it is.” Caroline ignored her, turning to Olivia. “A soul tether allows someone to enter another’s consciousness—to travel into their mind and find what’s keeping them trapped.” Olivia blinked. “You mean… I could go inside his head?” Caroline nodded. “Yes. But it’s not just a simple visit. You would be stepping into whatever prison those shadows have built for him.” She closed her book with a soft thud. “If you get stuck in there… you might not come back.”

He whispered: “The door is closing.” Kael frowned. “What door?” “The one the First Soul opened.” Emily looked at the sky. “And if it closes?” Auren's face went pale. “We're trapped.” “Trapped where?” “In the prison.” Emily stared. “But the First Soul is gone.” “No.” Auren shook his head. “The First Soul isn't gone.” He looked at Elias. “It transferred itself.” Emily's blood ran cold. “Into who?” Nobody answered. Then Elias slowly looked down at his own hands.

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.

When it spoke, its voice was layered — thousands of tones speaking in perfect unison. “Why do you descend?” The reapers froze. The sound wasn’t heard so much as felt, vibrating through bone and thought alike. Veyra stepped forward, keeping her tone steady. “We seek the ones who stirred you.” “The Soulbound.” “Yes,” she said cautiously. “You know them.” The figure tilted its head. “Know? I remember them.” The walls trembled, and golden veins flared brighter. Soreth’s grip on his weapon tightened. “Where are they?” Veyra demanded.

I started. “To catch everyone up, Asta and Grant have a home base on an island. She had captured the souls of people and is keeping them hostage so they can’t cross over. We need to get in to the island, undetected, but find a way to free the souls and kill Astra.” Mom said as she looked at everyone in the room. “Most cases, the souls are trapped in a vile or IN something. Whatever she has them trapped in, we will need to break it.” The High Priestess said.

Others… not so much. I remember the first soul I found, trapped in an old mirror in an antique shop in the East Village. The glass cracked when I touched it, and the room dropped twenty degrees. Isaac stood behind me and whispered, “Don’t pull too hard. Souls bruise easy.” I nodded. Let the light build in my fingers. Reached in. Set it free.

A future into the last loop of seventh, where her very life draws, laying her with the inevitable as she witnesses and hears everything. “I called and you came, as my sin will bound you within me. I apologize for giving you just this, but for the sake of the person I dearly care about, I hope you could understand.” Seeing herself unto the one in the trap, as the other is the soul that offers her vessel for her to dwell. The pieces are falling close to the right track and in perfection, she looks and listen carefully as the twist will be gained, and this very scene is her very life in that time.

"S-So what? I'm going to have twenty four hours shortened from my life?" That's dying one day before my destined time to die. They passed a weird look, confirming my suspicion. "What the fuck!" "You know you're pretty smart," Lucian said. "Just one minor detail; your soul will be imprisoned somewhere to make up for it." My eyes twitched and my heart stung with betrayal. "Relax," he rolled his eyes. "It's not some fire burning, disgusting place you think it is. You may even like it more than Earth plane-"

And here she was, staring at the robes that covered her feet. "Rise my child",Selene said softly. Serena quickly raised herself and stood staring at the moon goddess with reverence displayed all over her face. "I know you're wondering why I appeared to you",Selene said. "You also wonder how you got here, don't you?". "Yes goddess",Serena said with a small bow. "Your soul is trapped in the realm of memories my child. The thin line that divides reality from premonitions and visions",Selene explained slowly. "If you stay here longer, your spirit will weaken and you will never be returned to your body. You will be trapped here forever".