Souls Entwined Wowhead Novels & Stories

Finally, she came to me. “May I?” she asked softly. I nodded. Her cold fingers pressed to the center of my forehead, and for a brief second, I felt something pull inside me. It felt like a thread being yanked. She gasped and pulled back. “I know what’s wrong,” she said “They are being bound. Someone is twisting their auras. Entangling their magic. Like a net tightening around their souls.” I blinked at her, confused and horrified all at once. “What… what does that mean?”

“We would only be able to communicate through our minds. We will be alive but no motion or speech until our Core merges and becomes one. This state is the most crucial process. And we can easily be trapped in our minds if it's a more beautiful world to our subconscious than reality.” I sighed deeply and a small frown settled on my face. Another illusion test. Then he lifted the third. A tiny coil of black thread. At first, it looked ordinary until it shifted, catching the rays of light from the stars. Tiny sparkles glowed inside it, like fragments of constellations trapped in silk. “This,” he said, rubbing it gently between his fingers, “is called a soul-thread. It binds our intention. It ma

“No, joined. You gave him too much, god. You made him the bridge between realms — and now both sides are fighting for him.” Soren’s mark burned, pain searing through his chest. He could feel it — the pull, the echo, the division. His soul wasn’t just a vessel now. It was a battlefield. Travian stepped forward, his voice firm despite the tremor beneath it. “Stay behind me.” But Soren shook his head. “No. This… is me.” He raised his hand, and the light flared — half gold, half violet — colliding in violent waves that sent cracks spiraling through the ground.

The faint shimmer was back— gold light threading through my skin like veins of molten powders. I remembered how Liam had looked at me. How he use me. How I had trusted him. Aria was right I wasn’t just alive. I was meant to be. I started asking her deeper questions “ Can wolves have more than one life?” “ Yes, but only with anchors.” “ Anchors?” “ people, places or purpose that tether their soul. Yours is still searching.” “ Can someone steal that power?” “Yes,” she said “ if they kill you at the right moment— when your soul is between realms — they can take everything.”

"Unless..." She traced something on the glass, and suddenly our reflections changed. Not our appearance, but what lay beneath. I could see our souls, intertwined in ways that made my eyes water. But there, at the center, was something else. A third thread, older, darker, binding us in ways that predated our birth. "Someone bound you before you were born," Kira whispered. "This isn't a mate bond. It's a soul-contract. Someone with incredible power wanted to ensure you two would find each other."

Child of the Unbound. The sound burrowed beneath her ribs. “What is this?” she gasped. The words felt wrong here, like they didn’t belong to her mouth. Kael’s expression darkened. “The soulstream beneath all realms—the artery of Death itself.” The Vein pulsed, as though acknowledging him.

My hand moved instinctively, brushing a strand of hair from her face. I wasn’t supposed to touch her. I wasn’t supposed to be here. But just the thought of someone else claiming her, marking her... Drove me and my wolf mad. She could only be mine. Mine... and my brothers’. The shared soul that made us whole. That made us feel real. And just then… I felt it. Two presences behind me. Familiar. Unavoidable. I turned slowly, my body tense. There they were—two of my brothers.

Nodded Erebus with his eyes closed. He didn't like thinking himself in such a way. "We can turn a werewolf into normal human, one at a time with your wand." Kitty stroke Erebus on his back, "And we can lift any mind control cast on a werewolf with Phosis." "But we cannot lift the soul link." Erebus nodded, thinking, "Not without the ring of the Queen. What does a soul link spell do though?" "Well, they basically share their souls, as one. Any attack on one soul in a pair, hurt the other." Kitty said, "But any merit good for the soul are shared as well."

I say as I lean on the table trying to make sense of the open pages laid out. "As I said, I have a few theories... For example, a one-sided soulmate bond is possible if the other party hasn't received hers or his wolf yet..." He looks at me and I shake my head since that is obviesly not the case. Kaya had a wolf, an amazing one if I might say so myself. Saf had this shiny ash-gray, silver, and white fur and she was, now that I think about as big as Sky was. "... or it could be a Duplex Vinculum, this one is a one-in-a-thousand adds. I hope you weren't so lucky." For an old man, he was a fan of using sarcasm.

Yet, the power he had just demonstrated used only one-third of its potential, and it was enough to kill two opponents at the Historial Daeclon Rank. James stopped and sighed lightly, “How do you replenish your soul aura?” Morgott separated from James and panted heavily. After a while, he replied, “I must devour souls.” ‘Souls? Where the hell do I find souls right now? His needs are too extreme!’ thought James. Lesia suddenly approached James, “Doesn’t Yehria have several souls? Perhaps we could…” James gave Lesia a startled look upon hearing this suggestion. Lesia muttered, “I think it’s a good idea. I’m not suggesting that Morgott devour her souls but have them cultivate as partners. After