A Soul To Touch Novels & Stories

“Oh, no, sweetie. You’re not dead.” I let out a shaky breath. “How do you know that?” “Dead people can tell when someone isn’t dead, don’t you think?” She explains with a smile. “Your soul, I can see it. So can everyone else here in the market. It’s glowing and is intact, so, no, you’re not dead.” She then stares at my chest so intensely. I cross my arms over my breasts. What is she? A pervert? “Your soul. There’s something about it.” Her eyes are still glued to my chest. “It’s almost like… like, it’s calling me to touch it.”

a tear rolled from her eyes when she opened her eyes and found Vince's soul in front of him. "Vince" She raised her hand to touch him but it passed through her soul. "I'm a soul… You can't touch me" She started crying looking at him and then at her hands. She badly wanted to touch him, hug him, kiss him, feel him, and cry in his arms. "Please don't cry... You know I can't bear tears in your eyes."

His fingers played with the waistline of my panty. "Are you ready?" He asked "Yes, I am ready to give into you," I said and his eyes shone in excitement. "But" I added, the lips that were curved in a light curve reform into a thin line "Before our bodies become one and we touch each other's deepest corners I want to touch your soul" His eyebrows knitted in confusion.

In an instant, he was inside Two's Soul Scape. The Soul Scape was an immaterial Dimension inside one's self. Adding Ion Energy into it, allowed it to turn corporeal once the Cultivator reached the Correct Realm to do so. Better than carrying any pouches or sacks for that matter. But since it was connected to one's soul the destruction of the Soul would destroy all the items inside. It also required the nurturing of Ion Energy.

the voice responded. "Ohhh... so what are you? The soul or the body?" "The soul, of course." "Oh... yeah, right." she blinked. "That was a dumb question to ask." "What do you see in the place where you are?" "Nothing but an iron gate that burns every time I try to touch it. Also, there are several dark burning candles over here." the soul answered. "Why do you keep touching it if it burns?" "That's because I don't have a choice. My voice goes sore sometimes, so banging on the gate is the only option I have left."

" 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.

I ask Matilda, smiling softly. Awww, is this true love? "I-i...I don't know." I stutter out. I quickly wore all my clothing on and sat on the floor thinking. What if he's our second chance soulmate? Matilda asks and shook my head in disbelief. "That can't be though. That's rare for any wolf to earn that." I explain. Which was all true in my world. Barely anyone can escape from their mates. Even if it's from force. I'm pretty sure we do, even after we have been through

Touched her chest area to her amazement the blade wound on her chest and all over her body were already, perfectly healed then she rolled her eyes to the girl crouching while dusting the sands on her body. The little girl watched Sniffia expressionlessly and without moving from her position. Sniffia sighed, her lips opened to the familiar girl as words came out. “How… I’m I still… alive… again?” ***** Happy Birthday to me***** And today marks the first Anniversary of the Novel, Soul Lovers***** I'm truly loving the journey so far, do you?

Everything disappeared from my sight, leaving only blinding white light, which scorched my eyes. ‘’You are being punished for playing with the power which should never be in human hands. Your hun* souls will be cursed, and you won’t be able to find peace. You will be cursed to repeat your miserable life while the other parts of your soul die in great misfortune unable to find happiness both in life and death.’’ The dread coming from these words was enough to make me forget the horrible pain. This sounded so familiar but, at the same time, so strange. I didn’t have time to think, though. The pain slowly disappeared together with the lighting, and somebody’s voice was floating in my mind.

“I might say that I’ve moved on from that moment in my past, but it’s different for the body when a touch recalls it and I get sucked back in. I’m also mad at myself that I hurt you that way and I was always scared that this would always happen. I don’t want you to be scared of me as well.” “I’m not scared of you.” He tells me. “You are if you’re hesitating yourself when touching me,” My voice came out anguished and I waited for a second before speaking again. “Before meeting you, I was lonely and pitiful that I didn’t know what to do with myself. Being with you filled all that was missing so don’t think that I would resent you for something like this.” Elliot turned his head away and I coul