Soulless Ginger Novels & Stories

“Let me introduce to you the other half of that perfect spice that you will be sharing with your pure dark Yin Pauleen. You have met her already and that’s for sure. And I know that you four had the idea of who is it.” With a cunning smile that HE then draws to HIS face, and HIS eyes that is in utter hideous glee. HE snaps HIS finger and calls upon that soul. That original soul, now walking towards them and smiles, as HE calls her name. “Gennivier.” Somehow expecting everything to turn into this. The four of them greeted Gen with expressionless eyes and a child-like appearance. “A kid?”

Only if I had known my soul would have been sold for nothing, I would have ended it. The room hadn't changed a bit all these years. Same dark walls that made the room intimidating and the absolute perfection in the way it was organized just as its owner, hiding all that evil just barely underneath the surface, simmering and waiting for the perfect time to strike its prey. I repressed a shudder and took a seat waiting for him to notice my presence in the room. He was writing in a journal on the desk, I had always wondered what he wrote in there, the number of people he killed, or the latest mission he accomplished?

Something is definitely wrong with me. I glanced at his wrist but he hid it quickly. I swear I saw the hint of blood but I shook it off. I never fix my nails, I only paint them black. "Ginger, I don't want your money back alright, I just thought I could compliment you for the song." I told him calmly and he nodded and looked away. He looked so thin and really cute.

I had never seen him look so vulnerable, so small, so fragile as he hugged his dad. Say what you want about Blake Peters, but beneath the erratic and carefree aura, he was a sweet, nice guy. Molly sat in the passenger seat of the sheriff's car, dissatisfied as I expected her to be. Vengeance always sounds satisfying in theory, but it never really changes anything. She killed Anthony Gordon and burnt down Jericho's base, but Kelvin was still dead. Mr. Gordon and the Chesterfields could always return with a fresh plan, and Anthony Gordon could go to hell for all she cared, but Kelvin would still be dead. Nothing could bring him back.

Galene moved to shut the door, and Kalder pressed a hand against the door. "I'll leave the donuts outside—on the railing." "I don't like sugary treats. Don't bother." The door shut, and he heard her double lock the door. Fisheri could be fucking annoying. He cursed as he loped down the stairs. What was with the bitch? How had she blocked him? Did she have hidden powers he hadn't sensed? He could understand immunity to his vibrio charms. Kalder attracted humans like bees to sugar. Legends of sirens weren't just fables. His kind knew how to lure a human to their deaths—lure any creature to its death. Masters of the deep and now on the land. Kalder wasn't the only land walker—many vibrios walke

It was like a dead human with the strangest appearance. Elongated nails that were as black as the dark night. A body that seems to be fading she could almost call it a ghost if not for the fact that she was really looking at it. No form of nose, eyes mouth or ears, just a black foggy head. What was it? Suddenly, bright reddish orbs blazed open from the formless head and looked straight at her, spellbinding her that she just couldn't look away. There was a flash of something in its eyes that if she had blinked, she would have missed it.

It's damn beautiful. "Actually, I wanted to engrave everything with gold but only could do our couple nickname." Yeah, IraNa is engraved with gold. There is a quote on it. 'TWO SOULS INTERTWINED, WHISPERS OF A FOREVER KIND OF LOVE. IN YOUR EMBRACE, I'VE FOUND MY HOME, WHERE OUR LOVE LEAVES AN ETERNAL MARK.' I look into her eyes. "Since when did you become so poetic?" I pull her closer and place my lips on her neck.

The woman behind me, points at me and screams, "He killed her." Scanning the crowd around me, I catch a glimpse of red and look closer. There she stands, the soul eater with her black soulless eyes just smiling at me with that smile that still creeps me out. You would think that it wouldn't after all this time, but it still gives me a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach.

Many people were still out strolling in the neighborhood. "I couldn't help myself! I don't know why, but this woman's soul is more irresistible than any I've encountered before. I just had to have it!" Felix felt a chill run down his spine. Why did this Malevolent Phantom sound like it had been poisoned? "Did you kill the rest because their souls smelled good to you too?" Felix asked. By now, the middle-aged man's shoulders had already regenerated, but he still answered seriously. "No, these souls only appeared recently. Are you done asking me questions? Let me taste that tasty soul!"

CHAPTER 55. Alexis and Ginger went inside the room and went towards the veranda to have some fresh air. "I ran away a while ago because I remember something about my past." Ginger transformed into an adult human. Because Alexis is carrying him, she immediately steps backward when she realized that she's hugging him. "I... I'm sorry." She whispered shyly and Ginger giggles at her. He leaned on the wall while looking at the stars. "My former master... Loves light flies too because they beautiful. When I saw you very happy because of them, I remember her." He whispered sadly.