108 Soul Novels & Stories

****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...

“You have taken him from me.” His hand trembled as he pressed the shield deeper into the soil—not from weakness, but from restraint. From grief. Above them, clouds began to coil unnaturally, forming a spiraling vortex overhead. Lightning traced symbols in the sky no one could read. “Chai… my soul is tired…”

"Impossible! That's utterly impossible! We've got so many doctors in the institute, and this is just a simple renal transplant. You'll just sleep through the whole thing. Oh, go ahead and take the medicine already. Be good!" I kept silent and merely turned away with my mouth tightly shut. My noncompliance enraged Miles, and he was visibly upset. He smashed the glass of water on the ground, his gaze on me menacing. "You're nothing but an invalid now, Cassidy. Without me, you'd be lying on your back, popping out kids for someone else. I don't care whether or not you've regained your memories, but you're taking the medicine!" I clutched my wrist, now bleeding from being cut by a shard of glass.

I chuckle at that because that is true. “But you didn’t.” I say, and she chuckles, shaking her head. “No, but I nearly did. For thousands of years, I was soulless like the seas, then you came along and you didn’t give up on me. You helped me grow and even thorough everything we are still standing. I love you Carter. For I am not soulless anymore.” Tears leave my eyes at her words. Queen Asteria, the first siren, was as soulless and as ruthless as the seas. My mate, my love, my little siren. Together for all eternity, and I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us together.

I shouted at him. Tom's glee turned to disbelief. "Why the fuck not?" A bang from behind me drew my attention and saw that Craig had taken out the last creature's kneecaps effectively stopping it. He turned to us and the distrust on his face was so obvious that the air around us dropped a few degrees. "Because they are not actually dead. Just soulless. If we can get their souls back, they will be fine. But you can't return a soul to a dead body, now can you?" I asked irritably.

They'd begun linking as their number grew, forming an intricate lacework inside her, the space between them slowly shrinking as he added to them each time. They surely almost equalled the number of her own, human cells now, and when they surpassed them - when she was finally more shadowsouled than she was human - she would likely be able to begin manipulating this darkness of her own. He was looking forward to finding out how she'd use it. They were all a little different in that sense, but destined shadow-soulmates always complemented each other perfectly.

"I remember nothing from my previous life but I happen to know that this was my home at a certain point in my life, you are my soul mate and to recover both my memories and my body, intimacy with you is needed so, marry me." Geneva recoiled instantly with all her might. Someone give her a bucket, toilet, anything. She wanted to vomit blood. She made a wailing sound from her throat. It sounded like a laugh and at the same time, a cry. This sound could scare even a ghost but luckily, this ghost seemed to be more rigid than a wall. She thinks: Am I supposed to be happy that I at least got a modest ghost who wants marriage before intimacy. One who thinks marriage before intimacy with it makes it

it is like you are bein' pulled into the depths of the universe, lost in this epic symphony of light and color. Ayana's got this insane talent for making' you feel like you are on a journey beyond Earth, exploring' the boundless wonders of the cosmos. "Celestial Symphony" ain't just a painting—it's an invitation to embark on an out-of-this-world adventure where the only limit is your imagination. Trust me, once you lay eyes on this masterpiece, you'll be seein' stars in a whole new way.

The world around me is bursting at the seams as I run faster than physically possible, and then I’m hit with an energy that feels like I have ten suns within me powering my body forward. When I spot her our eyes interlock with one another, and the world fades away leaving her and I surrounded by darkness. She’s radiating a warm light that’s almost healing, and her eyes are glowing silver with a storm swirling within them. The intensity of our mate bond has amplified so much that I can feel my universe shifting to solo revolve around this fiery woman.