Undertale Hate Soul Novels & Stories

I exhorted Hera, running off. Her jog caught up to mine, and we halted a few feet from the Vel’sotars. “Stop!” I ordered, pushing all of my energy into that one word. “He’s an undead.” “And you are unwelcome, trespasser.” One of the Vel’sothar tilted its head slowly, its hollow eyes landing on us. It bared its yellowed razor teeth, voice gravelly and cruel. “Oh, you want this one back? You have no dominion here.” He jiggled Valen’s soul like a paper doll and retorted. “He belongs to the dark.”

“I don’t know what you guys know, but I know one thing for sure. The dragons and vampires are working with these corrupted souls.” Corrupted souls or the demon worshippers. The outcast, The Unknown version. “What is Bulteo? What is T-Vir?” Smart looked up, staring into the void. “Why did they associate with NA?” NA or Non-Association was SO and SQE nemesis. It was the imitation organization of SO – as not many understood how SQE operated. The imitation was a bunch of scientist wannabes who wanted to create Shadow 2.0, yet failed miserably.

murmured David, "Try to break it." Skeletor tried to break it from the middle, but to no avail, then he tried to use his leg to shatter it, but his entire bone cracked like brittle glass, and his soul got pulled and absorbed by the crystal, that started to emit a purple miasma shortly after. [YOU HAVE DIED] [Your last unit will respawn with you] [Your las unit will have -20% XP upon respawn]

"Hahaha! I will now devour your soul and claim your body, you foolish child! Finally, I can escape this place and return to my people in the eastern seas… You inferior, despicable apes! Especially that heinous high guru, Quelea Ysark! Just you wait!!!" The black dragon laughed viciously then. Suddenly, he roared within Caleb's soul, his rage quaking and almost breaking him. His soul form was clutching his head and rolling all over the floor, writhing in agony while screaming in disbelief, "Argh!!! No, you promised to bestow me your legacy! Why would you devour my soul!" The black dragon looked down and Caleb looked like he was a maggot, his titanic form and draconic might that seemed to ecl

****okay so last chapter Devon got a little frisky with Jennifer. This chapter is all about her and how her feelings for Jennifer developed. This chapter gives a whole new outlook to Soulmates but that is all I'm saying. You have to read in order to find out... Hehehehe enjoy**** Devon POV junior year of high school...

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”

What am I thinking? "Hale? You really are that Sin.” I twist the thin silver ring around my finger, which colour now seems dull when I look at Hale’s tattoo’s and eyes. "Sloth," he affirms, tucking his hands behind his back. "You know, the lack of feeling, being very passive etc. That's why I haven't killed you yet." "Didn't know it was so literal,” I exclaim quietly. Maybe my research is for nothing, that I’ve been wrong about purebloods this entire time…

Only a few. But I see potential in one soul. A woman. I have, ever since her first incarnation. And back then, her name was...Drina. And unfortunately, like most inspirational stories, hers started in the darkest of all places. Drina was a tortured soul in her first life. A life, which has come to shape her soul now. Where are we in incarnation thirteen you ask? Well, let me show you... Xandra Kallan

"The founder didn't just study soul-resonance in theory. He tested it. On students." "On the ones who failed their initial evaluations," Thalen added, his aristocratic composure cracking as he traced a finger over the edge of the stone desk. He picked up one of the rotted ledgers, the cover crumbling into dark flakes beneath his fingertips. "Listen to this entry—'Subject four exhibited complete neural rejection during the secondary tethering phase. Soul-bleed was contained within the lower cistern. Retrying tomorrow with subject five.'" "Malakor didn't invent soul-harvesting," Zeyric said, his breath catching in his throat as the terrible realization settled over them. "He just found the old

The three of them heard what Severin said and they all looked gloomy. Especially Uzair because he knew what kind of impact Tobias' Soul Devouring Nail could have. After all, he had once experienced it. The Soul Devouring Nail had the ability to attack a person's soul. It was the most nasty, insidious, and vicious weapon that was impossible to defend against. Even he needed to be careful when he fought Tobias. Yet, Severin easily tackled it without a sweat.