Soulless Synonym Novels & Stories

Levy walked out of the lodge closing the door behind her as she watched the echo of Lily walk out of the lodge. A soul hunter in exchange for a bit of the person whose soul they were finding would create another existence similar to that of the person who has lost their soul, and this alternative existence was called echo.

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”

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

"I know who I am. I am Kerik Renfred you wrench! The Queen of all life and dead creatures of the world." "That's not possible-" "I am Kerik Renfred!" My voice grew louder and louder over every word, and my confidence slowly returned back to me. There was no way to survive hell, without taking a piece of it with you. Something only dark souls can understand. "The worst kind of pain, is the one you feel in your soul, it slowly devours everything and weighs you down until you can no longer move. It hurts more than any burn, any scar and any bruise. Because it would never heal, no matter what you do. It's always there inside of you."

the spirit through "Mechanical-Duress." Elen established the Soul-Refinery on the outer rings of the First-Engine. It was a terrifying structure of "Hyper-Compressors" and "Centrifugal-Sieves" designed to strip away the light from the Quintessence, leaving behind only the "Heavy-Residue" of struggle. This was the "Soul-Oil." To produce it, the Guild-Masters had to "D******d" their most difficult memories—the hunger of the North, the fear of the Void, the heat of the forge—into the refining chambers. The oil was literally "Pressed" from the history of the Union.

Sophia hissed, her eyes glowing with a dangerous light. Sophia stepped closer, her shadow stretching long and jagged over the skeleton. “We aren’t the little girls who followed you blindly into the vault anymore, Gaius. We are the nightmare you built for yourself. Feel free to join us here in the underworld. It’s not hell, but it’s pretty close. You will be tormented every living second here. Hm, what do you say?” Her sharp teeth gleamed as the hunger for souls rose on her face. “Do you want to come live with us again, hm?”

“What clue? “ Williams smiled “ Think about it, these deaths could be possible caused by anything or anyone, it could be an organization, a cult or even a single entity but there is a factor been have to look at, these deaths happens all over the world at almost the same period of time, that means there must be something, maybe an instrument that is been used to immediately kill people in a large scale, and I was able to find something interesting “ “What? “ “ Linghun xipan or rather, soul suckers” Lucy eyes widened ‘ Just how much does he know’ “ A soul sucker is an instrument ,just like the name implies, used for sucking souls. I also discovered something very interesting, a soul sucker co

I wondered out loud. "A soulless human doesn't have what other humans have. They get hated, and bullied. For them, the world is colorless and dull. They are like a wanderer, living only because it's what others do. They search for something knowing they could never find it and that's happiness." Indeed, I was a soulless human. "A soulless human is what we have become because we fell in love when we shouldn't. And we should hate him, not love him because he's doing the same thing, and this time, he might succeed and the world would be covered with nothing but darkness."

Xiao Dust looked at the Soul Mound and said coldly. "Interesting ..." Soul Mound grimly laughed, his arms spread, suddenly turned out a dozen black misty dead spirit puppets out, these dead spirit puppets, the same similar to the corpse puppets, no soul, no thought, in the world of man with the grievances of the power of the dead gas for life.

Oh my beloved, now I can trust that admiration is not a mirage. Thanks for giving me the sight of God's most beautiful creation. Which retainer needs to attend a crusade if they get your accommodation. My colorless life is now fully colored, more than the rainbow. The meaningless soul is expected to be this divine soul's shadow. After being feast on those eyes, my existence is triumphant now. Realm of beauty, I want to present myself to you as a bestow. <><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul'