Истории Soulless

She is everything written in books that is entitled to rule the world. Everything magnificent is after her name. But everything about her is just a façade. She is nothing good. She is fucked to the core. She is Audenzia Irish Montreal. While Prielle Zoel Gomez is in her last year in Law School. Burden by her surname and responsibilities to continue their legacy that's when the fate will begin to trick their lives into intertwining together.

Think your parents are horrible? Well, you clearly haven't seen this bunch. Soulless Sam, Demon Dean, Casifer and *drumroll* JOHN FUCKING WINCHESTER Enjoy! (This book is made purely for crack and lots of swearing and bad English for humor purposes will be showcased) And now a new character by the name of God has been added! (chap 3 onwards)

Chloe, Cillian Murphey, Matthew Gray Gubler, Harry styles and Christian Bale are in a 5 way relationship. the boys get tired of sharing Chloe. she has to pick one. who will she pick?

Alexia's nightmares become reality: a dead baron, red-eyed wraiths, and forbidden love with a man hunted by these creatures. After an attack close to home, Alexia realizes she cannot keep one foot in her old life and one in this new world. To protect her family she must either be sold into a loveless marriage, or escape with her beloved and risk becoming one of the Soulless. #janeeyre meets #Supernatural

Ink was having enough of him being a Soulless being. So, he ask Error to teach him how to feel, with a deal, Ink won't create any AU ever again. Error who hates dealing with Ink being 'creative' takes the offer. He teach Ink how to feel, which end up fail everytime. But in the end, he done something anyone never think can do. (Gonna be Lemon, i think)

Am I real? Am I fake? Who am I? This... is my Lore.

Twins Amissa and Lux are connected by more than just DNA. Their existence will determine the future of the world. When adored twin Lux goes missing her discounted and dismissed sister Amissa must stand on her own for the first time and demand respect as she races the clock to solve not only the disappeance of her sister, but the mysteries of their entwined destiny and how it will determine the fate of Humanity.

We arrive in the ancient corridor where you're being judged for your every action. Good or bad there's no escape from it. In the midst of it, the game mysteriously crashes before even going to fight. What happens before the game crashes? Will deep secrets be revealed? Or will they be buried lower than the underground itself? Find out by reading! Greetings dear reader, had a sudden spring of motivation to write this short story over my profile pic for October!

In a future where your soul is harvested at birth and used as the ultimate power source, sanity is an everyday struggle. The only currency is Synth-Soul, an artificial version of the soul. While technologically the human race has advanced beyond belief, the quality of life for the less fortunate continues to decay. Jaydn is just one among billions living in this decomposing reality. Not only is the world breaking down around her but so is everyone she loves. She'll do anything to get more Synth-Soul and save them from the abyss of being Soulless. For each day the clock ticks closer. Closer to the moment when their Soul-Meter reaches zero and everything that makes them human disappears.

Souls hold the essence of our being. But what happens if you don't have one? And how is it even possible not to have one? It is easily explained if you imagining the souls are like energy. Like energy no new souls can be created, however they can change their form. The wander from one human to another. Once a person dies, the souls leaves the body and is cleaned. After this it looks for a new-born to live in until this person eventually dies as well, and so on. It is an endless cycle that works just fine. However, when suddenly you have more human beings living on earth than souls, problems occur: Some people are born soul-less. In the world the story is told in, soul-less people are seen as being less worth than others. They are discriminated and terrorized by the government and society. They have close to no rights at all. Megan is a normal girl, with a soul. Her life is all right and she is more or less satisfied with it. Of course she knows about the soul-less people, everybody does, they are a normal part of life, therefore she never really thinks about them. This drastically changes when she meets Jem, a soul-less boy. Suddenly she is sucked into the underground, where soul-less people and people with souls supporting them rebel against the government. Jem shows Megan exactly how little worth a soul-less life is and what he and the Underground are planning to do against it. ~The plot'll evolve more throughout the story, but that's the basic idea of my story. I'd be very happy if you take a look at it and I'm always open for suggestions you make to help me keep this story going. :) ~Neleh

This is something I wrote for English so it's not a literal fan fiction story. But, I think it's good. It's about demon Dean featuring Sam and Castiel. No slash and no romance whatsoever. It's short so it won't waster your time.

Monsters, aliens, alternate universes, legends of sentient things, you name it; these stories have it. I've got a little something for everyone in this collection of short stories. This collection started as a challenge I set for myself: to write a short story every day. Now that I have an entire notebook filled with my imagination, I wish to share these stories with others; to touch hearts and souls, to grab hands and bring you on a journey you won't forget. All stories are stand-alone, and any critiques/comments would be greatly welcomed. Now, I think you've got some reading to do. Enjoy!

"I'm not a demon," I say gulping, the silver knife is so cold against my skin i can't tell whether or not its cutting me. Hodge laughs bitterly and presses the knife closer to my throat, I grunt as I feel a little blood drip to my collar bone. "What do you say Daniel? Get the demon knife and slit her throat, one less demon." I breath hitched, I let out a laugh. "The only thing you'll have less of is family, dad." I let out a dry laugh and Hodge pushes me into the circle of the demon trap, he sits down in a chair and watches me. "If your really not, step outside of the circle." I look between him and the circle line, I look between them a few times before I see a smug smile a pear on his face. "See, demo-" he cuts himself of as I step over the line, he gets up and throws water- holy water at me; acting as if me walking over the line wasn't providing enough. "I'm not- look at that you fucked up my watch, thanks ass-hat." I say throwing my now broken watch to the side, Hodge is just still. "Listen, I don't want any trouble. I just wanted to let you know that, surprise surprise, I'm your kid. Ya, I know I that doubt and stuff but i don't plan to stay long." I say walking around the room, it's filled with shelves of books and guns. Neat. "Wha- I don't understand." Daniel says, I smile and walk to a chair. "Hodges pull out game is weak," I say sitting down, I feel something under me and pull out a stuffed animal. "And I just sat on a pony."

poetry to kill my dreams some of it is boring can't remember which ones are my favorites

A shackled skeleton lies in a shallow grave, cursed and restless, stirring at night with a hunger that refuses to die.

I like this poem a lott because of the rhyme scheme I've used, hope you guys enjoy it and it just shows my feelings of how society treat people, hopefully it will make you think :)

"In a world filled with perfection and gold, she was nothing but an irrelevant soul." -05/09/17

I thought my life was so normal. I had friends, i had family, i had a boyfriend i was the popular girl, the one everyone wanted to be. Then one day my life went to hell. I was never the same again. Now im broken down and gone. Will my life get better? Or just go further into hell. I mean I've been called the devil before but now I feel like I really am. I feel I can trust no one except him. Now where's my life gonna take me?

"Make me feel something other than pain," she pleas, a tear rolls down her face silently, shocking me. "Please," she continues. Ezra Griffin is your average teenage guy who rather stays at home reading vile comic books than hanging out with his one and only friend. He is neither a nerd nor a jock. He is just Ezra. Alexandria Grieve is no one. She has nothing, except for a hundred million dollars in her bank account. She is, what Ezra describe her as a rich, soulless human being.

"So tell me Conner, what's your Daemon?" Tori asked. Conner rolled his eyes and sighed, it figured they'd be asking that. They only wanted to know if he'd be use in battle. What was the use of recruiting people if their Daemons were something useless like a rabbit? They wanted something with fight, something with power. "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." Conner said with a smirk and looked over to her. Tori tilted her head. Tori smirked, sat up straighter and nodded. "Deal," She agreed and waved her hand through the air. Wisps of fiery red slipped off her fingers like smoke from dry ice and almost like fur was mixed in the smoke as a large transparent tiger materialized next to her. It shook off and stretched as it solidified. "I've named him Nadir. Pretty isn't he?" Tori said with a pleased grin. Conner rolled his eyes at the thought of naming ones Daemon. "Now you," OR In a world where everyone's soul is a physical animal and where modern comforts such as cars and the internet is looked down upon as evil and toxic, a special boy is born. Merle Arnos at thirteen years old is sent off to fight a ten year old war with a grave and undeniable handicap. He was born without this animal, he was born without that lifelong companion everyone else has taken for granted, he was born without a soul. ~~~~ ATTENTION - Until I can find my notes I can't continue the story, there is an important POV switch, and I can't remember things that happen in that switch and just ugh... ~~~ Content - BxB and BxG