Tanjiro's Soul Novels & Stories

She wanted to know why the Kurogane were opening the deep gates when they knew it would dissolve the boundary for their own city. Ren let out a long, slow stream of blue smoke, his eyes shifting to Kaden’s massive form before returning to Laila. He told her that the Kurogane didn't care about the boundary anymore. He explained that the Head of the Syndicate, an ancient Alpha named Lord Masamune, was ninety years old and dying of bone cancer. Masamune didn't want to save his family or his country; he wanted to use the final engine the Eastern Heart beneath Mount Fuji to turn his own dying body into a permanent vessel for the First Soul-Eater. He believed that by giving his soul to the void, h

Tsarayu looked as if he was talking to himself. Tsarayu was confused about the looks of his Martial soul. He thought that since it is his soul in Tsashi's body, his Martial soul would look like him from his original life, but it looked more like Tsashi. It had shiny golden eyes, black hair, and a beautiful face.

The chains still clung to its form, glowing faintly as though the remnants of the binding tried to hold, but they were breaking, splintering apart from it's sheer strength. “Don’t just stand there, boy!” Marcus hissed, grabbing Alex by the arm and shoving him aside as the Minotaur’s horned head swung low, nearly goring him. Alex stumbled, catching himself on the broken floor but as he rose, his gaze caught something on the mural. The beast struck again, forcing him to move, but the thought burned in his head. It’s not the body… it’s the soul. “Tanaka!” Alex shouted, voice raw. “We've had it wrong. We're supposed to bind it's soul”

Travian’s wings, shattered and glowing, folded around them both like a cocoon. When the light faded, Soren was no longer falling. He was standing—barefoot, trembling, his body steaming with gold and violet energy that no longer fought, but flowed. Travian knelt before him, breath ragged, divine armor cracked. “What… what are you now?” Soren looked at his own hands, the faint patterns of celestial markings now crawling up his arms. His voice was soft, distant. “Something that shouldn’t exist… but does.” Travian rose slowly, his gaze filled with awe and fear. “Your mortal soul didn’t shatter.”

That would be making him a pervert. “I am not a pervert” he said to himself and then took a deep breath… “Who did this to me? if That girl is truly in my body, then that means she is in danger. My brother would be coming after her again” he thought silently.

Louis was in shock and quickly called for help, as Chris was rushed to the hospital. At the Hospital, After about two hours of deep sleep in the hospital, and the doctor has attended to him, Chris suddenly woke up and screamed out loud again! "I am Tryan, the conqueror of all evil and the revelation of the true prophecy!" Louis quickly jumped to the bedside to hold him and tried to calm him down. He called the doctor out loud to come over and check on Chris.

I would tell Troy what I knew, but decided to wait until I could tell him, and my mom and dad and Pops all at once. "Yes. Whatever soul they had before the Mistress got a hold of them is gone. We find the Akuma mainly in graveyards because they feed on corpses. I shuddered. "But how do you know their souls are gone?" Troy set down his sword. Then he took the one I held and placed it on the counter next to his. "I'm half dragon, Jack." "I know," I said, wondering where he was going with the comment.

he said while struggling. "Car accident. You're so focused on the nudes of your side chick while driving. You deserve to die!" I said and continued sucking his energy until he vanished. He is a vengeance spirit who's meant to be sent to hell, so his energy must be collected. I filled his energy with the small bottle I bought. "Wake up, Hiro," I said and shook him. Jennie and Ryujin are getting weaker. "L-leave us alone..." "This is strange. I couldn't fight his energy. What is he, Aya?" Ryujin asked while holding onto his stomach, where his fox bead was placed.

Ela and Karm stood behind Gia who was sitting on the couch. “What? Is she still here?” Gia interrupted, looking around the room. “No… she couldn’t stay. Because she was murdered, her soul was damaged, so even with the spirit element, she controlled she could not stay. She gave me a message, though.” “What was the message?” Ari asked as Gia sniffled silently, tears streamed from her eyes. I moved and sat beside her and pulled her into a hug. “She said Taoen is our older brother and the key we need to protect.” I told Ari as I stroked Gia’s hair.

She seemed to be out cold, and his stomach knotted as he thought of how she might react when she woke. Sighing, he nuzzled his face into her neck, breathing in her beautiful scent. He hadn't known it would happen this way, but he was glad she was finally his, even if she didn't know it yet. It would take time, but the darkness would become a part of her, until she was as strong as he was now, a full 'Shadowsouled', as the few of her kind that knew of their existence called them. Her former kind, he corrected, smiling and wrapping his arms tighter around her. He'd grow stronger from his too, much stronger, and some of that power would flow through to his brothers in turn, and their cousins, t