Souls At Night Novels & Stories

The bond surged painfully. “Elena look at me.” Roberto’s voice sounded closer now. But the whispers drowned him out. “She belongs to us.” “Break him.” “Make him bleed.” Elena backed against the wall trembling violently. “I can’t stop them—” “Yes you can.” “No!” A painting crashed beside her. The storm outside intensified instantly. Lightning illuminated the room for one brief second— and Elena saw shadows moving unnaturally across the walls. Not human shadows. The souls. Watching.

She chuckled nervously, but the smile disappeared slowly off her face, “It is... Isn't it?” “Yes— it is, but it's only dangerous at night, once it hits sunup, the souls will go into hiding,” I gazed into her eyes, “No— we are getting through that meadow, tell me everything you know about it,” “Stefan— could you please take the lead?” I glance at my brother,

“You know I’m too old for those.” “Old, but still young; you don’t age at all, Grimm. That’s why you are perfect for this gig.” Grimm turned his attention back to the hounds, who stared back at him with blank expressions. He rotated his head, cracking his neck as before turning his attention back over to Lucifer, who just stood there looking at him. “There’s a party that is taking place tomorrow night.” Lucifer continued. “I need you to bring me the three souls that will die that night.”

“Three days will be the night of the blood moon. I need Hector's soul and half Elena's soul. Loyal servant of Greedius, you will get what you want. Dominate time and the girl you love.” 1 Aubrey doesn't remember how long he's been here. He sat up and started to use all his energy to get out of here but all to no avail. Aubrey closed his eyes, lately he'd learned to be more calm and better handle any situation. He sighed and began to think about Hector, hoping his heart could awaken Hector's soul when he was at the bottom of the Styx life. “Soul awakening? What does it mean?" Aubrey asked the goddess Persephone again.

Well, almost empty if not for us: Noah, Lowan, Maura, Cass, the arnis guy, another guy in a butler outfit, a girl in a maid's outfit holding a bow and arrow, a girl with a high ponytail equipped with a sword that looked like a katana, and me. There were three more beasts waiting for us on the yard. I bet the masked cosplayers were holding them off as the arnis dude came for us. The creature that chased us just emerged from the building entrance with an arrow on its head. We were surrounded by four beasts as huge as hippos. I didn't have any choice. I had to de-soul. De-souling is when I materialize my soul so that my body would be an empty vessel for the dark. Most people cannot de-soul so w

She was unconscious. Oh, my world. I never thought Adriana could be this malevolent. She had gotten Theda unconscious and brought her to this room. The vault - 'Souls Dungeon' is a chilling and foreboding vault, tucked away at the rear of the room. Despite its relatively small size, measuring nearly half the dimensions of the room, its ominous presence casts a dark shadow over the entire room. Just as the name implies, it is a place where the essence of life and vitality is mercilessly drained away, leaving behind only emptiness and desolation.

I said as I meet his eyes and I saw the glint of sadness and loneliness as he smiled at me and then turned around to gather his things. When he took his leave, I sat there looking at Cassidy, and for a moment, I let myself feel the familiar sadness and loneliness. Regretting my decision and wish that I could spend more days with Devon, as me, as Hannah, and not us someone else. Suddenly, I felt my heart aching, Lucy's heart seemed to stop beating. I grabbed the arms of the chair as I gasp for air. I breathe in deeply and I calmed for a bit. "Damn, this body is weak. I need to do something fast." I got my mom's phone from her purse and searched for possession of dead bodies. I was horrified b

ABBY {Monday, 3 days after the blood moon} “You may ignore me. You may hide from me. But you won’t be able to avoid me. What chance do you stand against Kismet? I’m coming for you, Abby. We are bound to each other,” Anthony Gordon whispered as he appeared in my dream.

"Then get it together. You're a fucking General for Hell's sake. And what are you doing? Binge eating human food and wasting away in front of the moving picture box." "It's called a TV." "Soleus." Whoever is talking to him says his name through gritted teeth. "Figure. It. Out." "I'm. Trying." Sol snaps back. "Not hard enough." "What would you have me do, then. Kill her?" The blood in my veins runs cold. He could never… right? Samhain is only a few weeks away. How far can this Belial person get? Isn't Hell supposed to be as vast as Earth? "Would it break the spell?"

If I’m lucky, the Alpha of the Blood Moon pack would have escaped by now, giving me a chance to defeat these Soulless without having to worry about him getting in the way. Finally, I spot the skinny frames of the wolves I am tracking. There are twelve Soulless fighting in a small clearing, with their snarls and growls creating a chaotic symphony in the night. Black puddles of their filthy blood drip from some of them, and the stench has grown to unbearable levels. Seeing that I’m the first to arrive, I quickly flip off the last branch in my path and fall towards the group of wolves. I land onto a black scrawny Soulless, the sickening crack of its spine breaking under my feet as its emancipat