Soul Trapped Novels & Stories

The path she had walked, once lonely and desolate, was now illuminated by the flickering embers of hope. As she turned to leave, the souls trapped in torment reached out to her, their voices filled with gratitude. Their suffering had been momentarily alleviated by her valiant efforts. Edna felt a surge of compassion for these tormented souls, a desire to ease their pain and offer them solace. Determined to bring about change, Edna made a solemn vow. She would not rest until every soul trapped in the depths of Hell had been liberated. In her quest to free the imprisoned souls, Edna encountered individuals who had succumbed to the darkness, lost and consumed by

RPOV Songs: Should Have Known Better by Sufjan Stevens, The Ghost Inside by Broken Bells, Sweet Disposition by The Temper Trap It had been two full weeks and I was nowhere near being closer to escaping my luxurious prison. It was probably a little harsh calling it a prison since it was far more lavish than any palace I could remember—little less a jail cell—but my stuck up captors were refusing to let me leave. They insisted it was for the best right now and that when the time came they would personally escort me home, but how could I trust a group of people I had never met and knew absolutely nothing about?

Aiden I had no idea how long I remained sitting on the floor. I was running my hands through my hair and repeating everything in my head. I had too much to mull over, but no thought formed in my mind. I could grab nothing solid. It was like all that awaited me was a vast black nothingness. As if a cosmic vacuum was sucking on my soul. I knew in my heart that Sydney wasn't lying. Mike had probably manipulated her. Never in my life had I ever forced a woman to bed and now not only had I hurt Sydney, but I also had made things worse. She would never trust me again.

"Shut up... We all know that you a coward, I love." Pheobe grabbed the ball, teasing her man. She missed having to spend time with her brother, without him despising them for withholding information. "How can a person's soul be trapped on picture?" Alex piped in feeding of the information. "Good question, it says here...." 'there's a camera that captured the girl... Her soul will always and forever be trapped in a prison furthest from the light." "Again. How? How does this make sense?" "I don't know. I'm reading this to you. I am reading what I see to you. So, if you want sense I suggest you-"

She takes a step closer, her gaze locked on Sophia as though she’s deciphering some invisible code, piecing together fragments of a puzzle only she can see. "Tell me, what is happening with her? And how can I help her? " I demand, looking at her and then looking back at Sophia. My heart breaks into pieces, watching the wounds littering across her soft skin. Merope doesn’t even blink, her voice low but edged with certainty. “Her soul… it’s trapped,” she says, sending a cold shiver through me. Trapped? “She can’t find her way back. They’ve bound her, drawing her energy, leaving her weaker with every passing moment.” She tilts her head slightly, her fingers twitching at her sides. "Her soul is

he said and started panicking again. It was the same thing as what happened with William, only that I did not let him see himself in the mirror. "What is happening?" Alex asked me, and I sighed as understanding washed through me. Sifting through three gods' memories wasn't easy, but I was beginning to get a hang of it. "Her soul got trapped in the mirror," I said, and he frowned at me. "The mirror dimension is a replica of this one, but souls can only exist in one dimension at a time. Through magic souls can be transferred to another dimension." I said to him, and he was spooked.

And it was indeed heartbreaking for her because she already put her trust, only for it to be broken in the end. “I already told you before that you should have been more careful,” Xiao, the Soulwaker whispered to her other self, “but you didn’t listen to me.” “I never remembered that you said anything regarding The8!” Xiao, the Human countered, “and you didn’t even tell anything about yourself the first time we meet. All I saw was darkness and you were hiding beneath it.” “Tsk, you’re just so stupid to realize,” the Soulwaker said as she tried to escape from the trapped cage but it seemed like there’s really no way out. She tried tapping everything that surrounds her, but it was all closed,

“Because I was there when Jonathan Pogromca imprisoned you inside the book. Solomon graves, the butcher.” “Yes, that is my name? why is my body like this? And you, yes, I remember you now. you will die!” It cried at him, Solomon tries to grab him; however, his hands stop short some invisible force is stopping him as if there is a barrier between him and Randell. “Oh, no. I’m afraid you can’t do that. You see, I only released your soul and transferred it to this human flesh for you to use, your body is still trapped inside the book. You will now do everything that I ordered you to do.”

As a gush of wind made its way towards me and in an instant, I couldn’t move. I WAS TRAPPED, in my own body, although there weren’t any shackles or chains keeping me in position all I could do was see him. The only thing I could get a hold of was my soul. I tried mind linking Cason, I couldn’t…..Zallen….please….I begged to myself….no….what had he done to me? A spell? A freaking spell? The soft corner I had for him, vanished.

Hikari said. “Right. Lead, can they devour light or mana?” I asked. “No, they can’t devour anything that they can’t touch,” he said. “But you said that the souls get trapped in the gloom hole for eternity,” I asked. “Yeah. Because that soul is inside their body that the shadow eaters touched. It’s like a butterfly trapped in a glass jar. You are alive and so your soul can’t leave your body, but you are put in a state of dormancy where you neither age nor live nor die. So even your soul can’t come out of the gloom hole,” Lead said.