A Soul To Touch Novels & Stories

cute. When I arrived at her place, people were already starting to arrive. Colorful lights were flashing everywhere and loud party music was blasting. She told me she wanted to do a “Euphoria” inspired party. “Happy birthday, my soulmate!” I screamed when I saw her, she ran towards me and I gave her a tight hug! “Ugh, I love you my main bitch.” She said and lightly smacked my butt. I handed her the paper bag I was holding containing my gift for her. “What’s this? Thank you so much!”

"I know what it feels like to have your identity handed to you as a story someone else decided you should believe. I suppose I've gotten good at helping people take it back." "You gave me mine back too," Roberto said softly, setting his cup aside, reaching for her hand instead. "I spent eleven years believing my body was something to be managed rather than trusted. You didn't just become my exception, Alicia. You taught me how to actually want to be touched again, instead of simply tolerating it because you were the one exception I couldn't explain."

A thread of silk touching another thread, delicate and tentative, testing to see if the connection will hold. My breath hitches. "Easy," River says softly. "Don't pull away." The thread brushes again, more deliberately this time. And I realise, it's him. Not his body or his touch or his voice. His essence. His soul. Whatever makes River who he is beyond flesh and bone and blood. And it's reaching for me. Reaching for the part of me that exists beyond my body. I don't know how I know this. I just do.

He smirks, tracing his thumb along my lips. I shudder when his smooth palm makes contact with my thigh, sliding up. "W….what are you doing?" My lips tremble as the question slips out. The way my skin burns at his touch is strange and the burning sensation that feels within me causes more confusion. Why am I vulnerable to his touch? "I can smell the rejection all over you." He sniffs as he kisses my nape and a moan leaves my mouth before I can control it. The heat intensifies and my wolf's thuds are relentless.

Helena’s P.O.V. “The sensations related to a soulmate’s touch are a universal truth in mating relationships across all the supernatural species. A single touch will clarify whether King Trevor Fletcher is my mate or not.” Moving towards Trevor, I tried to calm down my racing heart as my teeny tiny brain was unable to process the aftereffects of touching someone in this time travel.

She was so shaken up that she felt rather nauseous. “This is your alter-self,” Emerald began to lie, “this is your inner being that is revealing herself to you. She symbolizes your purity and free spirit. She is the light within you and the soul which inhabits you. She has revealed herself to you as a sign of light and love. You need to embrace her and know that she belongs to you, deep within your soul.”

She was sort of my soul mate. Yes that is her!!! We understand each other blindly and we have an incredibly strong bond with each other. She always gets my full attention when we are in the same room together and I always try to accommodate her needs. If she's happy, so am I, and if she's not, I'll try my best to change it, like tonight. The chemistry between Josie and I is also right, we even have the same sense of humor and I can laugh with her at the dumbest jokes like no other person. Josie manages to see my world with different eyes and she shows me a new way, her way. I am not perfect. Absolutely not. I've had so many women and no one has been able to see inside me. I hurt many, no mos

"Yes. Come on. Today is the perfect day for swimming." “Don't take your servants. Only you and me." "As you wish." "Come back, Adelard! Don't lose your head. Although it will pass. Men are not able to love for a long time." Suzanne said with a wave of her hand. As expected, the weather became even hotter after the rain. But the slow crests of the waves created the illusion of coolness and freshness. They say that the Moon and the Sun are witnesses of everything that happens on earth, but the sea sees no less than these two. The sea, by its nature, stores in itself something that is not on the Moon and the Sun, namely, the echo of the human soul.

"Please?" I give her a kiss and pull off my tank top. She bites her lower lip and lets her hands roam my toned stomach. Her hands trail lower and tears fill my eyes. I've only been touched by one other woman and it felt good to be touched again. Kelly must have picked up on that because she beckons me for a kiss. I oblige and she lowers her shorts, kicking them off. I bring my hand to her groin and insert my finger in her opening. Her breaths hitch and I break from the kiss.

" He was crying silently letting everything out. And Russell simply pulled him in his strong arms. Broad enough to hide him completely. "Listen to me Carson." He pulled him just once to look into his eyes cupping his face. "You are my heart. And Daniel is my soul. Together you both complete me. I am nothing if not with you. I don’t care who is looking at me or staring at me or whatever. It matters only if it is both of you. Nothing affects me at all. I don’t even know people were looking at us. But it’s that it’s only you both have the power to stir my feelings, make me blush just by looking at me." He pulled him again in his arms.