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something that she wasn’t paying attention to. Quick as a flash Levy got off the bed and started looking through the books that she brought, her eyes skimming through the title of each chapter. “ Soul resurrection, how to make Sorcerer's stone, summoning of the great wizard, making of the wand, law of Hamartia…” she read the title of each chapter before reaching the end of the book. And just like the notebooks’ there wasn’t even the slightest hint of the spell called soul fetching, how was this possible? The book had an entire thirty-page chapter on soul resurrection but not soul fetching.

Beginning of Book 2: Journey for the Souls -Soul Eaters. That's what she had called them. They would suck out your soul and leave you a hollowed shell, doomed to walk the earth preying on the living. Hungering for another soul to fill the empty void you had become.

A story of desire, growth, friendship, and emotional redemption. About the Author Dr. Julius Chinamo is an accomplished author, counselor, and speaker whose work weaves deep emotional insight with real-world experience. With a Doctorate in Christian Counseling and decades of practice supporting individuals and families, Dr. Chinamo brings a rare blend of empathy and wisdom to his writing. His stories are shaped by real conversations and real pain infused with hope, honesty, and the unshakable belief that healing is possible. Whispers of the Heart reflects his signature approach: storytelling rooted in emotional truth, connection, and the quiet strength of vulnerability.

Everything disappeared from my sight, leaving only blinding white light, which scorched my eyes. ‘’You are being punished for playing with the power which should never be in human hands. Your hun* souls will be cursed, and you won’t be able to find peace. You will be cursed to repeat your miserable life while the other parts of your soul die in great misfortune unable to find happiness both in life and death.’’ The dread coming from these words was enough to make me forget the horrible pain. This sounded so familiar but, at the same time, so strange. I didn’t have time to think, though. The pain slowly disappeared together with the lighting, and somebody’s voice was floating in my mind.

Less than 20 minutes and I had all the information I needed. "I thought you were suppose to be with Mazaya." My father asked as he set down his papers and eyed me with suspicion. He no longer trusted me and he felt like I would ruin everything in a blink of an eye like before. But It wasn't my fault that I was one upped. "Not anymore. There's no point in going to the temple if I can't get her soul out again. Only her soul can read the book that gains access to other Universes." I explained as I sent out notices to every Ally I had that could possibly know information on our soul.

Touched her chest area to her amazement the blade wound on her chest and all over her body were already, perfectly healed then she rolled her eyes to the girl crouching while dusting the sands on her body. The little girl watched Sniffia expressionlessly and without moving from her position. Sniffia sighed, her lips opened to the familiar girl as words came out. “How… I’m I still… alive… again?” ***** Happy Birthday to me***** And today marks the first Anniversary of the Novel, Soul Lovers***** I'm truly loving the journey so far, do you?

Thank you so much for your patience and support, during the break. I’m writing a new book called “Stealing the Alpha's Soul. It is for the Spirity Awards. Please check it out and support it. I’ll really appreciate it. Thank you for coming with me so far, I really appreciate it)).

"You made it possible. You believed me when no one else did. You supported me. You became my mother." "You taught me something crucial. Something I needed to learn. We are more than our bodies. More than our faces. More than what we look like. Soul matters. Spirit matters. Who we are inside matters. Raven's body died on that bridge. You brought it back. Made it house Rachel's soul. Proved we're not our bodies. We're our souls. That's everything." "You believe in souls now. You didn't before."

She is an oversharer, and she is one of the many reasons I decided to stay away from the library for a few days because I did not want to add more stress to myself when I had a mission. Thankfully, the library was rowdy when I got in; no one would even notice I got in, but then they had cameras everywhere. I casually moved toward the third row and noticed a blind spot at the far end of the row. I used my hand to look for the book on the shelf and went to sit down. It was a book on reincarnation and rebirth. It is said that reincarnation with wolves happens when a wolf's soul is placed by the moon goddess into another body because the person has not yet completed the work they were born for,

His face contorted into one of discomfort. "Small world." David murmured. Small world, too small for Asher's liking. He had found the girl he missed for so long, but it seemed like she was still miles away from him and forever out of his reach. At that moment all he could think was, fate was truly a cruel and heartless bitch.