Spirit Albarn Soul Eater Novels & Stories

I sat in my room for three days. Not dramatically. I attended to my duties — the morning cleaning rotation, the evening meal service, the geomun'go practice that Mistress Hana insisted upon regardless of scheduling or emotional state. I did these things. I did them correctly. I did them without letting anything show on my face, which was not difficult because I had been trained since childhood to perform tasks without letting things show on my face. Between duties, she sat on my sleeping mat and thought. Soul Sight activates upon soulbound recognition, I had read, in the texts. The connection, once formed, cannot be unformed. The soul recognizes what it has always been bound to.

It must be my wolf returning to me, but as soon as that powder hits the plate, a foul stench reaches my nose and I sense Matthew scrunching up his nose. Corvina lifts the plate to her nose, and looks up, meeting my terrified gaze. “This is it. These are the herbs that the soul eater needs to get stronger.” I look at Cayden, Matthew tightening his hold as if he could feel me fall physically. Cayden looks back at me, and I don’t even need to mind link him to have him feel my whirl of emotions that stream to him through the mate bond. “Fetch Daisy,” he growls threateningly, making Fynn and Logan practically vanish in thin air.

I say to her when she shrieks at me and I chuckle at her as I turn and walk away, but stop when I see Gaia point at Bethany. “Oh, I thought you would have learnt your lesson last time. Human. Such a pity. Your soul and those who have followed you will feed my gate. The monsters are ravenous for your corrupted souls.” She chuckles as she turns, flicking her blonde ponytail behind her as she cat walks towards me and I shake my head at her. “Oh, I forgot. Bethany. Why don’t you tell your good friend Sephone what happened to Shanti? I bet she is dying to know the truth.” Her eyes flash a bright red and I turn to look at Sephone, who blinks and looks at Bethany.

I turned quickly, expecting the worst. Michael again. He looked slightly out of breath. “Back already?” I asked, eyes narrowing. “I had a talk with someone I've been working with,” he said, voice hushed and urgent. “He was also studying the old ruins before Alpha Williams shut the project down.” My brows furrowed. “Why would that matter?” “Because,” he stepped forward, “He said the creature… the soul eater, it can only be banished by someone with split blood.” I stared at him blankly. “Split… blood?”

As we walked past a fountain in the garden, I suddenly heard the subtle friction of metal rubbing together. “Get down!” I instinctively threw myself forward and pressed Aaron hard into the fountain. Deafening explosions rang out. My back exploded into a firework of pain. As the bodyguards rushed over, I fell unconscious. The surgery room was busy the whole night through. Aaron sat in the study and looked through the report his second-in-command had brought him. The bomb had been planted by a spy from a rival family. They were targeting him. It had been the fourth assassination attempt.

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.

He clicked something on the tablet, and the video changed to a slightly distorted live stream. “Our drone is capturing a live stream right now,” Alpha Evans pointed to the screen. “Look closely on the right side!” We focused on the right part of the screen and saw Lilith casting spells on a guy. He immediately collapsed to the ground the moment her hand touched him. People marched in the background, some training, while others performed various activities. “What the fuck is that?” Sean asked, and we all gawked at the screen. “Are they training?” “I think so, Alpha Sean. I’m not sure. Whatever it is, it doesn’t look good. I’ve seen all the footage, and they seem to have a large army,” Alpha E

' This could only mean one thing, Sia has regained her memories and lost her soul in the process' ################

"Evet." When he lowered his head and entered his room, he came across a picture of his parents. With a wry smile and heavy steps, he went to the nightstand and took the picture in his hand. While the word "I'm sorry" was falling from his mouth with broken sobs, he embraced the picture among his rising cries... Death was right, but the person who caused it would suffer from remorse until he died... ***

They were beautiful, but it would be more beautiful if Syne appeared. Unfortunately, she wasn't the one who appeared. "I don't think Syne loved butterflies," The voice added, still not showing his face. "Who is he?" I asked Fermine. "You told us Syne loved butterflies!" Via added. "Are you kidding us?" "I think it's more of Uriel since he usually turned the souls into butterflies before they reincarnate," The voice explained. His voice is baritone and I can say it is full of sarcasm. "Who are you?" Via pulled out his knife even though I knew we were nothing against them. "Where is my brother?"