Tang San Soul Land Novels & Stories

🌿 Stepping into Part 29—the chapter where Yam and Franc turn dreams into doors. Their studio isn't just paint and poetry now; it's possibility. And that quiet hope they sketched during rainy afternoons? It’s ready to welcome the world. Yam and Franc had always been dreamers, their minds filled with visions of a world where art and emotion intertwined seamlessly. When they stumbled upon the idea of creating a sanctuary for those seeking solace and inspiration, they knew they had found their calling. They called it Tahanan Para sa Titig, a home for gazes, a place where the soul could rest and the heart could speak.

Oskar smiled enthusiastically. Anyone would be shocked to know the existence of an eight-year-old supreme saint, but that was nothing compared to the 'Celestial Bone Foundation' that Selene had awakened! Such a quality would place her at the level of the divine in the Grandiuno Sacred Land! The surviving ancestors of the Four Great Sacred Lands would probably fight over Selene in Midland if they found out about her true strength!

If Tang San acted against Long Chen, they would immediately help Long Chen. Seeing that everyone had moved away, Tang San waved his hand to seal the space around him and Long Chen. This ensured that whatever they discussed would not be overheard by outsiders. Seeing this did not bother Long Chen. He tossed the ring on his hand toward Tang San with a calm smile. Tang San took the ring and examined its contents. Sure enough, it belonged to his son, Tang Nuan. A frown appeared on Yang San's forehead once again. From the contents of the ring, it was clear that Long Chen had not taken anything from it.

Carter asks, looking at me, checking me for something, when I chuckle and shake my head. “Everything is fine. I just remembered something Odessa told me hundreds of years ago.” I say as I look at him and he raises an eyebrow, waiting for me to continue. “She told me that one day a child would be born of both the land and sea. That this child will unite them both. Our child will be the one to do that.” I say to him with a smile on my face. Javier chuckles, and I look at him. My eyebrows furrow.

“Mr. Sean sent someone to you, she replied… she’s downstairs” I walked downstairs curious, “Why would Sean send someone to me?” As I took the last step, I recognized the woman in front of me “OMG!!!! Aren't you Linda Dante, the famous fashion designer?” “Yes, yes… I am.” She replied with her beaming smile. “I’m a big fan of your fashion show”. I said smiling broadly. Although I was from a poor background, I’ve always had an interest in fashion and Linda was my favourite in the fashion world. I was a big fan and I’ve always wished to get to meet her someday.

Jordyn's eyes were filled with remorse. “Another question: yesterday I shook this guy's hand, and instantly a red design appeared on his neck. What does that mean?” Glancing down at my teacup. She gave me these big googly eyes and said, “It's called a love flame. It is similar to the mate bond. He's soul-bound to you. He can see, hear, and feel what you are doing. If you allowed him to. Did he notice you were his mate?” She smiled at me.

With one of stamps from her hand, Sonya pulled Knight Richard to get closer and entered The Sacred Land. Knight Richard cringed as he stepped on The Sacred Land, there was some smokes coming from between his feet and the ground. “Oh, I forget that your soul has been cursed and not allowed to enter The Sacred Land.” Sonya smirked and pulled him to get closer more, Knight Richard couldn’t do anything as the threads were wrapping him tightly. Sonya walked to approach him, she stood and looked into those deep blue eyes, smiling so sweet and thudding some hair stands to her back ear.

It will be a change for us, too. The young man neither nodded nor said yes. While her eyes were wandering to the desolate lands, Nesrin understood that she had accepted it with those eyes. that you will go. While the smile on his face turned sad, he took a sip of his tea and looked at the vast earth. As he looks at the land he loves, where he was born, but with one difference. They were both looking, but what they saw and felt was different. Quite apart... nd "He thinks he's something. Just like the statues we found while digging. Dull, still, cold. I get goosebumps when I see the man."

“...You humans deserve more credit than the systems give.” Luna laughed lightly. “I don’t know about that.” She watched BaoBao closely. Only after he was calm enough did she raise the other question that had been bugging her. “BaoBao, what exactly is your plan? How about you go through the details of it with me?” “...Your next world is a place where tempering with the soul is possible.” Luna’s eyes grew wider. “If you successfully synchronise with the soul you replaced, you’ll definitely receive a huge boost. If you successfully temper your soul further in that world, you’ll surely be strong enough to return to your world.”

There wasn’t a soul left alive on that cursed mountain when that sun traveled across the sky that next morning. I traveled from town to town and village to village in those following days, and I watched as soulmates turned into enemies from their bigotry and their hatred. The betrayal of one bond had single-handedly destroyed the bonds for countless other people. The world was torn apart by fighting in and among all clans. I, Mae Shamrock, last of The Sisters of the Path Coven, bore witness to the destruction of the soulmate bond as the Soulmate Covenant was broken in 1850. I knew without a doubt that it would not be returning… UNTIL the world changed its ways…