Sucking His Soul Out Novels & Stories

“You… Who the hell are you?!” “Someone you can’t afford to offend!” Alex pulled out the Stake of Exorcism and said coldly, “I won’t let you die right away. I will place your soul in this Stake of Exorcism and look for a chance to send you into infernal hell! I’ll let you stay there forever to enjoy the pain and loneliness inside.” Alex grabbed with his hand, snatching the man’s soul abruptly from his body, tossing it into the Stake of Exorcism.

Looking in front of him and receiving such a pristine soul, a voice echo behind him. “DO YOU WANT TO MAKE YOUR DREAMS COME TRUE?” A chance, but not that tempting for him to take. Yet. “I CAN MAKE YOUR DEEP DRK DESIRE COME TRUE. SUCH AS REVIVING ONE SOUL.” Intrigue and slowly being dragged into the abyss of endless darkness. A sinister smile draws in a twisted way behind his pure smile that he is showing to the unknown prey. “Say, you will do anything that big brother will tell you, right?”

“For me?” His teeth scrape against my skin, “Why do you sound so surprised?” Azure’s tone is husky as he moves to the other nipple, paying it the same attention. My clit is throbbing as he works my body with the faintest of touches. “We share a soul, and my soul is utterly obsessed with you.” “I’m just,” I can’t get the words out before he sucks my nipple into his mouth, causing my back to arch off the bed. He releases me with a pop, “A human?”

I proclaimed to her, as I pulled all the power I could from within and the scepter, before I closed the gap between us, taking her by the cuff of the neck with my free hand, as I began to suck the darkness from within her dead soul. Her darkness was unlike anything that I had ever siphoned from someone before, as it was the darkest of dark, telling me that her soul was forever tainted by it. As I began to draw more of her darkness into me, I realized quickly that I may be in over my head with this one, as I could feel it threatening to take over my own being within me.

“Pull! Now! Or it’s gone!” Avery gritted their teeth, digging deep. They visualized the soul’s light, imagined it as something human, something alive and begging not to be lost. They yanked, tugging with every ounce of strength they could muster. The threads flared, wrapping the soul tighter, drawing it toward them. For a moment, hope. The soul’s chaotic form began to solidify, glowing steadily, as if recognizing Avery’s pull. Victory seemed close, so close they could taste it.

He said in a serious tone and I sighed. "D-does it have an after effect? If I eat the soul, will the person's personality get inside me?" I asked. "No. That's a ridiculous theory. You're not absorbing the person's personality inside you. You are simply feeding on it." I gulped and opened the cork with trembling fingers. Once the bottle opened, the smell of the soul enticed me. It didn't seem to smell gross like I thought it would. Rather it smelled like honey. My hunger skyrocketed and my hands moved on their own, putting the tip of the bottle against my lips. I opened my mouth and allowed the soul to enter my system.

He didn’t look like the person I knew as him, it was a different soul in the same body. His palms groped my breast, kneading it mildly while making eye contact, one of his hand descended towards my loaded sex as he leaned on my chest and attached his mouth on the freed breast, he sucked it hard, biting the nipple repeatedly when I moaned loud enough to be heard by the whole world, he was sucking so hard that for a second I thought milk would come out of it.

Then I felt whatever was left in me, dissolve when a distorted voice fell out of him, "I am the ripper who is sent to take your soul to your eternal suffering." "I am not dead. Stop playing this silly prank on me, it isn't cool!" Yelling at the figure with a shaky voice, I held my trembling hand and jabbed my finger into their arm, it penetrated as if touching a smoke. Seeing the creepy figure swallowing my hand, I jumped back and almost tripped into the darkness lurking behind me. "Your soul is out of your body, Nitah. Now you must get your punishment in hell, as it is condemned to the eternal furnace."

And I hesitate again at the door when I see the girl sleeping perfectly on her back, her face staring at the ceiling. Sometimes I wish I didn’t need this back up but Zeus has stated that I need to gather my assets. That if I am to coke back I’ll have enough gifts to end this long term suffering. So I shake it aside and move to child, pushing her face aside to bare her neck. Kneeling beside her I reach forward, my fangs elongated and I bite. Sucking the essence of the child’s soul into my own. Bleeding her gift dry from her body.

It has been one long torturous week. I have seen her come and go as she had to, sadly, go feed by herself. The desire to take her in my arms and make sweet love to her drove me silently insane. I can honestly say, being a Vampire with a soul is a death sentence. The pain that is cutting through me piece by piece is beyond the sleekness of a sword that is being driven through the softness of your heart.