Soul Stories

Reincarnating in a fantasy world is something. But what happens if you reincarnate in a body of someone with no combat power. That's what i am going through right now in the body of Oscar in Douluo Dalu continent with Sausage Martial Spirit. Tan

Born of Earth, Chosen by Pandora He was not born under the glowing roots of the Tree of Souls. He was not sung into being by Eywa. He was built. Deep beneath human steel and cold light, his body grew in silence-blue skin for war, golden eyes to track, muscles for domination. His mind trained for one purpose: destroy the Na'vi. One name burned in his thoughts. Jake Sully. They told him Na'vi were savages, Pandora a resource, Eywa a myth. He was a weapon, brother to soulless avatars, loyal to command. They would hunt and end resistance. But Pandora never stays silent. The first crack came in the jungle. Warm rain on his skin. The forest watched with curiosity. Touching soil, something ancient stirred-a pulse, an alien memory. Eywa felt him. Dreams followed-glowing vines, unspoken voices. Truths buried under orders. The mission grew wrong. Change came at night under split moons. He was to guide a strike. Instead, he warned them. Took the arrow for a child. Blue blood soaked ancient roots. Humans called him defect. Brothers called him traitor. Now he walks alone. Clan by clan, he learns Na'vi ways-listening, earning trust through humility. Some see a demon of Sky People. Others a lost soul. He claims no name. Names must be earned. Yet he is never alone. His siblings hunt him-mirrors of his past. They know his tactics, thoughts, weaknesses. Arrows fly without hesitation. Still, Pandora has chosen. The forest bends for him. Hostile creatures walk beside him. Eywa judges only choices. Somewhere in the green heart, Jake Sully watches-not every human weapon stays theirs. He was created to destroy Pandora. Instead, Pandora teaches him to live. When the final hunt comes-brother against brother, sky against soil-he will not fight for humans... nor revenge. He will fight for a world that gave him a soul.

What if I Traveled to the Douluo Continent? What should I do if I find myself transported to the Douluo Continent? What if I'm nearly killed by Yu Xiaogang? Don't worry-my god-level cheat system has already arrived! From the very start, I intercepted Tang San's mother, Ah Yin, in her youth-along with a young Bibi Dong, Liu Erlong, Tang Yuehua, and even the hot-tempered Yu Xiaogang. Not attractive enough? Just max it out! Lacking soul power? Max it out! Need more items? Just take them! Want to build a harem? Go for it! Feel like revisiting the past? Do it! Want to leap into the future? No problem! Crave a trip to a parallel universe? Done! Yearn for another dimension? Easy! There's nothing the system can't do-only things you haven't thought of! A cute little rabbit, a sexy kitten, an innocent grass spirit, a haughty angel, a bewitching fox, a frosty phoenix, and an elegant white dragon... Fu Ye, armed with his godly cheat device, smirked disdainfully at those so-called Sons of Destiny. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you'd like to support me and gain access to advanced chapters, you can follow the link: patreon.com/DarkLord621 _______________________________________________________________________ Raw:- Douluo: God-level cheat, invincible as soon as you get out of the mountain 斗罗：神级作弊器，出山即是无敌 Author: 癫癫小疯 I am only translating this fanfic and do not own the original work. All credit goes to the original author.

This story is the sequel to my first book Devotional Love. You can read it as a standalone, but I truly recommend reading Devotional Love first...it will help you understand the depth, the emotions, and the divine connections much better. What happens when the soul of a Kaliyug girl is reborn in Dwapar Yug...carrying within her the complete knowledge of the Mahabharat? She believes she is just an ordinary human... A blessed, fortunate soul who gets the chance to witness the greatest epic unfold before her eyes... Someone lucky enough to meet her Aradhya, Shree Krishna, himself. But is she really just lucky? Or is she something far more... something the universe has been waiting centuries to reveal? #7 Travel....51.6 stories 🥇 Lakshmi... Little does she know- Her Aradhya, Shree Krishna, is waiting too. Waiting for her... Waiting for the moment when she remembers him. Remembers a life she once lived. A love she once had. A promise her soul has forgotten... But her destiny hasn't.

This is a chatfic similar to my very first P1harmony chatfic, just vibes and drama, I swear I won't traumatise y'all that bad in this one! Lowk for shits and gigs while Butterflies is on hold.

(Cover by Hetiru on Deviant Art.) Several years after Monsters returned to the surface, this story follows Y/N, a quiet and reserved highschool student just trying his best to manage his day to day life. Between the bullies, lack of a family or friends, and two new transfer students making everything even more difficult for him, Y/N decides he doesn't need to deal with it anymore - and finds himself at Mt Ebott. ⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ This is a somewhat dark story. If that's not your thing, or if subjects like depression, suicide, and self harm are difficult for you, please do not read this. Otherwise, please enjoy! (Once I actually start adding chapters of course.)

در جایی میان زمان و ابدیت، آتشی قدیمی هنوز زبانه می‌کشد. آتشی که روزی دانش را می‌سوزاند، و امروز نادانی را طعمه می‌گیرد. سه نشان بر زمین مانده: یک گردنبند شکسته، ساعتی که زمان را وارونه می‌شمارد، و آینه‌ای که فقط حقیقت را نشان می‌دهد. سه مسافر این راه تاریک یکی که گذشته را با خود می‌کشد، دیگری که آینده را می‌شناسد، و سومی که حال را به آتش می‌کشد. آیا می‌توانی صدای فریاد را در میان شعله‌ها بشنوی؟ یا شاید... این قلب توست که برای آخرین بار می‌تپد؟ #larry #ziyam #Distilled

නුඹ දැක මා නිවුනා ඒ රුවමයි දැනුනා කදුලක රස මැකීලා පාවෙනා 🍂 අග්‍රව් විද්වේශ් ධරේන්ද්‍ර 🍂

හිත් අඩි පැලෙන අධික නිශ්ශබ්ද තාවයට වඩා කන් අඩි පැලෙන දෝංකාරය කොයිතරම් හොදද... ඉතින් පිටතින් නිශ්ශබ්ද අපේ ආදරේ ඇතුලතින් දෝංකාර දෙනවා!!! යුව&අනූ

SLOWBURN • STUDENTXCEO • WRITTEN IN TAGLISH

Prakriti fell in love with a stranger. She sees him every morning sitting on temple stairs but didn't have the courage to talk to him. Until one day she gathered all her courage decides to talk to him. Little did she know that the one she is talking to is not human, only prakriti can see him... Prakriti is the only hope for this ghost.

IN WHICH they were both so sweet, maybe even too sweet. giving fans toothaches and each other sugar rushes.

DISCLAIMER: THE PHOTOS USED FOR EDITING ARE NOT MINE, CREDIT GOES TO ITS RESPECTIVE OWNER. THE STORYLINE IS ORIGINALLY MINE AND NOT A COPY OF ANYONE'S STORY OR DIALOGUES. THIS IS COMPLETELY FICTION AND NOT MEANT TO HURT ANYONE'S FEELING. "Aaj ka chand kuch zyada hi haseen hai..." Mustafa whispered to himself while walking down the dark alley. He was lost in his thoughts like usual, thinking about his life and....someone. _________________________________________________ This story is about two souls who met unexpectedly and now they are an important part in each other's life. WARNING: IF ANY PART OF THE STORY IS MAKING YOU UNCOMFORTABLE, PLEASE SKIP THAT PART. DO NOT STEAL MY WORK. DO NOT COPY MY DIALOGUES. Thank you 🎀 - desidelulu_

She volunteers where people go to die. In hospital corridors heavy with silence and last breaths, she listens to stories, holds trembling hands, and learns the shape of grief before it arrives. And always, watching from the edges of the room, cloaked in shadow and inevitability, stands Death himself. No one else can see him. He does not speak to her. He does not acknowledge her. He simply appears wherever life is thinning, collecting souls with reverence and restraint. Yet every time she senses him near, dread coils with longing. An attraction she knows she should not feel. A presence she knows she should not want. When their paths finally collide, the universe begins to fracture. As Death breaks ancient laws to protect her, time falters, lives linger too long, and fate itself starts to unravel. Drawn together by something neither fully understands, they discover that love between the living and the eternal is not forbidden because it is impossible, but because it changes everything. And as her body begins to change in ways no mortal should survive, she is forced to ask a question no one has ever answered: What waits after the heart stops... when death is no longer the end?

Elara is just another introverted teen obsessed with her campus' idol, Kai of Kairos. But when a mysterious note appears in her locker, her wildest dreams starts coming into reality. Can a simple note really make your crush love you back? A/N: This series is inspired by the discontinued story collaboration project Wish Upon A Locker. I've taken the heart of that original idea and transformed it into a solo journey I can't wait to share with you.

Others being chosen by Star Soul is by fate， but Scott Carter being "scammed" by Star Soul is like a calamity coming to his doorstep. An accident made Scott Carter the first "heretic" in history to "devour" the Star Soul. Scott Carter， who was originally an ordinary person， became a Start Bearer. Then， a thrilling and exciting adventure journey of combat began. On the desperate journey of being chased and hunted， Scott Carter gradually realized something was amiss: why would hosts of different stars attract and kill each other? Behind the 108 stars， it seemed as if an invisible hand was controlling everything. Until he uncovered the ultimate secret that had been concealed - this world was not supposed to have Star Souls.

"But you said forever"

Literary reflections presented as a dialogue between two parties, addressing profound philosophical and intellectual issues within the depths of the human psyche in a philosophical, intellectual, and literary manner, and critiquing societal conditions and erroneous religious beliefs through a descriptive, creative, and philosophical approach.

Nysa lives in a world that is far too loud, even when it's silent. Her mind is a relentless machine of observation and empathy, dissecting the subtle shifts in a stranger's expression or the unspoken weight in a room until she is left exhausted by the data of human emotion. Rational to a fault, she understands the mechanics of her alienation, but logic provides little comfort for the isolation it creates. The only reprieve she finds is in the recurring architecture of her dreams. There, a man whose face feels like a forgotten melody offers her the one thing she cannot find in her waking life: a stillness that requires no explanation. He is her anchor in a sea of subconscious noise, a ghost she has come to love more than the living. Pushed to the brink by the sensory overload of her daily life, Nysa orchestrates a solo escape to heaven on earth. She seeks a void-a place where her mind can finally stop translating the world. But the solitude is short-lived. There she comes face-to-face with the impossible. Standing in front of her is the man from her dreams. He isn't a figment of her imagination or a symptom of her fatigue. He is real, he is flesh and blood, and for the first time in her life, Nysa's rational mind has no explanation for the truth standing right in front of her.

(This is a rewritte of power rangers thunder rangers x oc) Isabella Rain is an 18 year old girl who have thunder powers and also no memories of her past when she wakes up in the woods of the wind ninja academy and gets taken under the wing of the head master of the school. However she didn't expect that she'll and thrre other ninja students who are almost always seemly late to classes have to fight a space ninja lord and his army of aliens that are trying to take over the earth.