Souls Unfractured Novels & Stories

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.

Sparks of glass scattered like cruel confetti. I stared at the shattered phone, my whole body trembling. “That’s it,” I whispered hoarsely. “We’re done. All of us. Forever.” At that moment, when our last fragile bond was broken, I also let go of the part of me that believed in forever. When I finally stumbled into my apartment, the silence hit me harder than the betrayal itself. The door slammed shut behind me, rattling in its frame. My keys slipped through my fingers and clattered against the wooden floor. The sound echoed far too loudly in the suffocating quiet.

As for the packs, that number increases to over 90,000 able-bodied fighters. Besides, with Aura, Orion, Celeste, Fenrir, Kodiak, Chaos, Atticus, and Gaia’s mates, wolves. Well, these wolves are the most powerful in the world. So it looks like Sephone won’t stand a damn chance. Not forgetting Dragus and the members of the Supernatural Council. She needs to understand who the real queen is, and that is me. I may be human, but she will realise that it doesn’t matter if I am or not. She can’t win.

Would you promise to wait when this soul of mind is failing? It's hard for me to believe this thing we've discovered is real. And although you are true, my heart needed time to heal. (chorus) repeat twice Said I wouldn't, Said I wouldn't babe, Said I wouldn't fall in love again. I said I wouldn't fall in love, but it's crazy I feel it deep within. I said I wouldn't fall in love, but I was wrong. Tippa's eyes watered as she began to clap for his performance.

I thought, "Dear God, if you're still willing to listen even if I have no white ribbon to make my wish, but on the account that I'd prayed to you and lit up the candle so sincerely many times in the past, please grant this final wish of mine. "I wish that I, Winter Brooke, will no longer have anything to do with him, Finnegan Churchill, for the rest of our lives, or even the next life if there is one."

I found mentions of the blood-sundering, a ritual so dark its name was often scratched away a violation of the natural order it spoke of a shard of oblivion a weapon against the soul. My hands shook turning the pages. There was no cure listed only warnings the bond once shattered could not be remade the souls would forever walk wounded halves of a broken whole a phantom pain for eternity. I slammed the book shut, the sound a gunshot in the quiet dust bloomed around me a grey funeral shroud no. I would not accept that.

The very air grew thick with their presence, charged with the electrical wrongness of souls yanked from whatever rest they had found and forced to serve once more. They came clawing their way out of the cracks in the earth itself, tethered to Aldric's banner by chains forged from their own despair. The ground splits and bled darkness as they emerged Forsaken souls dragged back from whatever peace they had managed to claim, their ethereal forms writhing with the agony of forced resurrection.

Outside, the low hum of thousands of voices had turned into a rhythmic chant that vibrated through the floorboards. "I’m not signing a death warrant for half the city, Jax! The Montague loyalists are still armed, and the moment I dissolve the Triad, there is no law to stop the vendettas," Sofia snapped. She looked down at her hands. The sapphire cracks had faded into silver-white lines that looked like lightning frozen under her skin. She felt heavier than she ever had when she was carrying the power of the Soul-Gem. This was the weight of a pen, and it was far more terrifying.

Solaris said, “your soul fractured.” The Atrium air tightened; even the luminous currents stilled. Kael froze first. “Her soul—what?” Seraphine gasped. Rian’s eyes bulged. Eryx muttered a curse. Ianthe whispered, “So that’s why she’s… her.” Kade swallowed hard. “And that’s why another convergent soul exists…” Lunaris nodded. “Yes,” he said quietly. “The fracture created two paths. Two fates. Two convergences.”

Those who did not have their mind power yet would be considered completely dead if their bodies were destroyed. If someone had mind power, there would be a chance for them to be revived. David reached out and picked up a Soul Fracturing Arrow. He gave it a light pinch and the powerful Soul Fracturing Arrow disintegrated into dust and vanished. The Soul Fracturing Arrows, considered indestructible to Captain Himmel and the others, were nothing to David. Those arrows were softer than tofu to him.