A Soul To Touch Novels & Stories

God… my head was gonna explode. Whoever thought the quiet-harmless-Sophia Vale was indeed quiet as she seemed to be, needs to get a fucking therapy session from me. I sighed, dropping my left hand and rubbing my temples. There was this look the bartender gave me, and I could swear it was pity, like he confirmed his thought. I wasn't born in a world like this. Just a borrower for the time being. I lowered my phone, finding the speaker icon turned on. Although my vision was blurry as fuck, I could still notice the slight changes.

But deep down, I always felt like I didn't deserve any of this. How could someone like me—cast aside, forced to wash dishes to survive, and nearly trafficked to bear children for strangers—ever be good enough for Miles, who was a promising young researcher? But the funny thing was, even though I no longer remembered him, I couldn't help but fall for him again the moment I set my eyes on him. However, I finally saw the truth once those memories returned. He was the reason why I was in such a state! And now, he hadn't brought me back to make amends. He had only brought me back because he needed a test subject for the artificial kidney project.

I also made an effort to listen to Madeline’s thoughts, putting myself in her shoes and trying to understand her perspective. Their lives began to improve, and they often shared stories about the friends they made at school. They became close companions as they learned from each other. Together, they succeeded in getting into prestigious universities. I watched them smile often and I quietly exhaled with relief. As I became more empathetic, I no longer blamed others for my suffering. Slowly, my business began to flourish. The soul swap was perhaps a gift from the heavens. It not only saved Madeline but also rescued me from becoming someone increasingly arrogant and self-centered.

They eyes glowed golden as they held each other in sight. Daylen gulped. Syvan softened his eyes, taking in Daylen's facial features without blinking. Something about Daylen felt like home. It was an epic feeling as though he had found the missing piece of his soul that he was searching for. It was like looking at the mirror of his better half. Seeing the pieces of their souls merge as one completing each of them. Syvan clenched his hand on Daylen's shirt. "You are human!" Syvan exclaimed stunned to feel the deep connection between them. An invincible thread drawing them together. It was a sense of belonging, one he longed for all his life.

Gripping the bean bag, Galene tried to think about anything else except Stralath touching her with those capable hands. The movie started playing again, and he rolled away. Galene grabbed her Coke and gulped down a few sips. When Stralath wrapped his arms around his knees and leaned forward, she resisted the urge to run a hand down his back. He wasn’t hers—he belonged to the sky. And she belonged deep in the ocean. The chemistry she felt, though, was off the charts. The touch of his skin and she lost all rationality. Gnawing on her lip, she looked away from his muscled back and tried to concentrate on Indiana Jones brandishing a whip. A pure and beautiful sound vibrated through her bones, an

That year, I fell in love. I watch as the stars glow and the wind howled. It's as if I'm still here, body, mind, and soul. Even in the afterlife, he has so much of me. Does he even think of me? When he learned of my demise, did he even shed a tear? I shook my head as memories start to flood all over again. Flashes of our days together, me and Devon running down the stairs of the school's fire exit so he could kiss me deeply and whisper things like, "God you're so beautiful Hannah, I'm so crazy for you..." and I would kiss him back with the same need and passion because I felt it. He was beautiful, magnificent, he was my soulmate...but, why am I alone now? Cold and dead and he was there slumb

She let out a low moan, the part of her that desired him taking over. "Can I touch you?" He asked her silently pleading with his eyes and she nodded feebly. "Your words Elena, I need your words." " Yes..." She whimpered out her answer. Jake sighed in approval and lowered his hand letting it graze over her right breast, her nipple was so hard he could see it through the shirt she was wearing. Jake took her nipple between his thumb and his index finger and pinched it a little, making her moan louder this time. He lifted his other hand and did the same to the other nipple and she arched towards him, biting her lower lip.

I was so shocked that I grabbed my hand and shouted. "Don't touch me!" The maids quickly went to check us. "Ma'am, are you okay?" I breathe heavily. "W-water" I said. Someone handed me water and I saw It was him. I immediately took and drank it. "Are you okay, ma'am?" "I'm okay." Out of breath I said. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ---" "I still don't want to eat because I'm still full and I have to look at something now. So please, don't touch me"

Sukhon aur dukhon wali Saari saugaton mein Sang tujhe rakhna hai Sang tujhe rakhna hai Tere sang rehna Meri duniya mein bhi Mere jazbaaton mein Teri milti nishani kahin Jo hai sabko dikhani kahin Mai toh jaanti hu marke bhi Mujhe aati hai nibhani kahin Woh hi karna hai jo hai kehna Jag ghoomeya thaare jaisa na koi Jag ghoomeya thaare jaisa na koi Jag ghoomeya thaare jaisa na koi Jag ghoomeya thaare jaisa na koi. (O... I didn't find those spiritual eyes anyplace I didn't find that glowing face anyplace Neither I found those heartfelt talks Nor that fresh youthful attractiveness anyplace I roamed the whole world but I couldn't find anyone like You