The All Souls Trilogy Novels & Stories

Every shared story pulled us closer, strengthening the bond we had fought so hard to claim. After dinner we moved to the bedroom together, the soft glow of lamps casting gentle shadows across the floor. Suitcases lay open on the large bed, and clothes scattered around us as we packed for our honeymoon. I folded a light sundress and placed it carefully inside my bag while Zane sorted through his shirts. His hands moved with purpose, muscles flexing under his rolled-up sleeves. I watched him for a moment, grateful for this quiet domestic scene after all the storms we had weathered.

He should know about this. He needs to end this, his life. “That’s easier said than done,” Azrael frowned. “What do you mean by that?” “Syne was the one who gave him life, so the only person capable of taking it away would only be her. My sister being so stubborn will never kill your brother because that’s love.” "That's ridiculous!" Via sighed. “Where is she? I’ll talk to her! C’mon, I want this to end.” “Same. I really want to give these souls new bodies, but it’s taking forever. A lot of people are even stuck in the afterlife because Syne cannot go back to her world, ”Azrael shook his head. “Ugh. I am starting to hate my twin sister.”

Tomorrow, we would show them why death had failed before. The alchemy of our suffering was forging something the Council could never understand—three souls bound by fate, tempered by death, and absolutely refusing to break.

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"Then only he will know how it feels when you lose your family member and I would be able to take a breath of relief while he will be burning in anguish" He again started laughing, Deliah gulps and take two steps back because at the point he was looking very dangerous and adamant to achieve his mission. "There are high chances of your failure. I build trust in Aldrich's mother still I failed" Deliah told him. "Exactly you took the wrong person in trust that's why you failed. I am going to use the foundation of that family which seems strong only from outside but is hollow from inside" "Who?" "Edward Lionel" he smirked.

I thought, "Dear God, if you're still willing to listen even if I have no white ribbon to make my wish, but on the account that I'd prayed to you and lit up the candle so sincerely many times in the past, please grant this final wish of mine. "I wish that I, Winter Brooke, will no longer have anything to do with him, Finnegan Churchill, for the rest of our lives, or even the next life if there is one."

He planned on making Liam taste first hand how it feels to be at the bottom of the food chain. To make him watch as he slowly takes everything Liam ever cared about. An evil grin crept on his face at the thought of that. “Today started off pretty well” he mumbled and stood up from the seat he occupied and trailed over to where the bottle of whisky sat and pulled open the cap and poured himself a glance, before throwing two cubes of ice into it. The door opened and Thomas walked in, clad in a black suit that matched his ebony black hair. “Sir, he left the mansion in fear like you said; and he doubled his security” Thomas reported curtly.

I push to feel Perla and hers is the same. I stand, and the door isn’t guarded. I feel a portal open up behind me and I turn to see Fenrir, Lycaon, Odessa, Carter, and Javier all walkthrough with his warriors. I look to the other side and see Zues, Hades, Athena, my father and, oh god, Ares. Standing there waiting to follow my lead. “What’s the plan?” I raise the trident in the air as the clouds begin to darken. Thunder rumbles and lightning forks across the sky. I slam the trident down into the sand. The ground splits as alarms and sirens blur out around the door of the facility.

Coraline let out a breath, then continued to her room. Matthew sat miserably in his room. He went over the day he and the others turned their backs on their packs. He had only seen the others once. Brenda and Perri died the first day they got to the lore. All because they were being overconfident, as if they had forgotten that once a wolf leave their pack, they no longer had their powers.

The Price of Power Ashley’s POV Azaria was gone. Not in the way Selene was. burned from existence, forgotten by the gods she betrayed. Not in the way her mother vanished, scattered like smoke and memory in the aftermath of the rift’s collapse. Azaria’s body remained. Whole. Unbroken. Still. But she didn’t wake. The healers said her soul was lost. Somewhere else. Some unreachable realm beyond the veil, where no spell or science could follow.