Spider Witch Soul Eater Novels & Stories

I should not think in that way. Soul eaters are men who were cursed by witches and have to eat the souls of humans to live their lives. After the soul eater devours a victim's soul, the victim disappears as dust. The soul eater can take the form of a dog or other animal in pursuit of his or her practice. . But who dared to inform the soul eater that there was a living person in my mansion? ‘Father!’ I saw Annie’s hair getting disappeared and at the end, nothing was there in my hand except the dust. I felt the world-shaking and rain started pouring hard on the earth, the fire and heat level increased in hell, not only this, the speed of wind shook heaven as well.

I felt the itch on my body but I didn’t experience shifting during the blood moon. I finally found Alarick, who was still drinking his beer. “Alarick.” I tapped his shoulders as he is now immersed in the moon’s energy. “What is it?” I saw his eyes turn from bloody red to silver. He is absorbing the power of the moon. “Y-you need to see this.” I led the way and started running back to the cell. When both of us entered the dungeon, I immediately opened the door and was confused by what I saw. “Is that?”

"A witch named Sybil. A mate, Wyatt. A virgin, Misty," she whispered, her voice tinged with urgency. "She serves the dark lords." After a moment of deep contemplation, Hazel's mind suddenly connected the dots. Sybil had the uncanny ability to transfer her spirit into Misty's body. Hazel realizes Sybil's plan: to inhabit Misty's form, mate with Wyatt, and leave Hazel marked with an opposing spirit, signifying Wyatt's deadly intent as her own mate. Hazel knew she wouldn't be able to defend herself against such a threat where she had to fight her mate. All of Sybil's sinister machinations to conquer the world were beginning to make sense. Hazel understood that she couldn't achieve dominance alo

“What? How could you lose it?” “Somebody took it. I´m just no longer certain who did it.” “We must retrieve the dagger, Laura. That and the Wolf Dagger. My witches have discovered how to unbind my soul. It´s possible to use the First Vampire´s Bane to extricate my soul from whatever spell it is bound to.” “Then it would reverse the spell?” “It won´t. If we unbind my soul, it still won´t reverse the spell.” “Then what will?” “Laura, in order to reverse the spell, my soul must be destroyed.”

She gasps, putting the book inside her bag intending to barrow it for good days, as she glances beside and is greeted. “Can you help me?” Hollow from the eyes, mouth, and even ears. The mummified floating corpse-like old lady stands before her and asks. “Help me, help me, help me.” Started by a gentle tone then increasing to a menacing one, she slowly held her head up as the once old corpse of an image turns out to be an eating soul that turns out to be a demon spider. “I guess, I do not have any choice.” Accepting the fact and her newfound destiny, she is currently seeing an eight-legged demon oozing with sinful souls all around her mummified body. Where curses and gluttony seek.

The soul shard was showing me the events of the past. “FOOL!” The column of fire glowed a deep orange as the voice boomed in anger. A demonic face took form from within the fire with razor sharp teeth and narrowed angry eyes. “I have no need to be reborn inside the seventh witch of your line. NO! It is the eighth witch I desire! The one who can yield the sacred flame! The one who I will use to reign supreme! The August witch!” Sybl bowed her head demurely, her dark hair curtaining around her.

Rumor had it that she sacrificed herself to keep her mate alive. " It's true that she exchanged her life to save her mate. For such a serious spell, her soul was bound to be disintegrated, not dead." Liam explained. " So she didn't necessarily die but her soul was scattered?" I asked and Liam nodded. That's something I heard from Valeria. If a witch sacrifices her life, her soul doesn't disappear, rather it disintegrates and scatters. If someone obtains blood from a Phoenix incarnate, they can bring that person alive.

Elena dared, making me strike her across her face. "Shut up!" I said as she grunted. I've had enough of her and her stupid sister. I've been wanting to end them for so long. And I finally have the chance. Finally! I will have all the power to end them and all the fucking wolves in existence. Once I embody and eat Elena's soul, I will be the most powerful witch. No one will ever be able to stop me. I readied my potion, gripped Elena by her hair, and made her lol at me. She growled as she felt me pull her hair, making me smirk.

“This is the most powerful witch in the entire waterfall region. I have something I need to confirm right this instant.” With a sharp gesture, he pointed the witch directly toward me. I instinctively tightened the fabric of my silk robe, which secretly concealed a galaxy of Logan’s dark, possessive hickeys underneath. The witch pulled out a crystal ball and began chanting under her breath. Within seconds, a brilliant, blinding aura of silver and deep purple light saturated the glass orb. “A silver soul for the host,” the witch murmured, her eyes wide. “And a purple aura for the mate.” I knitted my brows in confusion. The witch scanned the bewildered crowd, her eyes darting frantically. “Purp

“So all of this… her controlling Noah, pushing for the marriage, hunting us… it’s not about politics. It’s not even really about Nadia. It’s about stealing the spirit inside my brother.” “Yes,” Elias said. “And she is running out of patience. The spirit is fighting her here, because this place calls to its true nature. She will not wait much longer.” I scribbled frantically. HOW WILL SHE BREAK THE WARD? SHE CAN’T WITH JUST WOLVES. Elias looked at the captured scout, then back at the cave entrance, toward the thudding sounds. His face paled. “A soul-witch’s greatest power… is sacrifice. She can use a living life force, a will, as a key to break magic.”