A Soul To Touch Novels & Stories

I began to confess breathlessly. “They can contaminate your body but not your soul because it is protected by me. I'll evoke just my feelings to your very soul. My soul is connected to you and no one but me can indulge in it. Your soul belongs to me just like mine belongs to you.” I enunciated, leaving her stunned by my in-depth words. “As for this body, I have already said that I will obliterate this feeling, I'll suck this toxic feeling out. I'll replace this feeling with those divine feelings you used to imagine in your dreams. I will make you feel pure again.

His eyes flicker to me, like he thinks I’m the only one that will understand the gravity of the situation as he continues, “Or they could try to inhabit someone else’s body.” I press my lips together, taking in his words trying to think of a solution, and I look back at the chamber and glance towards Magnolia. She’s standing only a couple of inches away from it not even looking at it right now. The souls aren’t drawn to her the same way they were when I touched the glass, what would happen if she touched the glass? Would they be drawn to her too? But then, I notice it. There’s one soul, not moving the way the rest of them are. One that is trying to stay near Magnolia. She moves to pace again

I never realized my soul was craving to be awoken from its slumber. I think when Ever hit me in the chest with her war scythe to reap my soul, she awoke it somehow. I was frozen inside without her touch, and I would have died here. She saved me. I didn’t understand how she could see into my soul like open doors, seeing into my core as she broke down all the walls I put up. Her darkness called to my darkness, and they became one, just as our souls did.

ariel:- don't tell me that she was the one who I have to protect, but I want to live free from any responsibility, but for some reason, I fell I drown to her, it was an endless path, which I can't escape. blue soul:- the way you feeling is obvious don't let all this thing overtake your head, because there something more I want to tell you. ariel:- I am certain that this feeling is about love or romance but this is something which pulls me to her, I think I didn't get peace until I find her again, tell me what you want to tell. blue soul:- the ring you saw earlier, it is about that, I am a soul that why I can listen what soul saying, a normal human can't listen to another soul.

I snapped my hand on his chest, over his heart, and went to look inside. “You ripped off a part of your soul?” I nearly shouted. “It is like amputating a limb.” I was baffled. He shrugged. “I did say I would have given an arm—,” he began. “But that’s your soul,” I said shaken. “Relax Ela,” he said grabbing my hand and wrapping his enormous finger over mine. “It will not kill me, souls grow back. It’s like blood, you can lose some and it’ll return later. You told me that people share and give pieces of their souls all the time.”

The room looked the same, but the people in it pulsed with glowing strands of power, golden and red and violet, like threads of starlight woven through their souls. “I… I see it,” she whispered, stunned. “Good,” Koa said gently. “Now guide us.” Chelsea turned toward the center of the circle and raised her free hand. Her other remained gripped tightly with Ben’s. She didn’t know how she knew what to do—but she knew. With a steady breath, she placed her hand on the floor, palm down. A ripple spread outward from her touch, silvery and shimmering, like the surface of a pond struck by moonlight. It passed through each person in the circle, connecting them deeper than flesh—spirit to spirit, soul

Her Soul. So, let's see how these girls go through the ups and downs of their life. How will the circumstances lead to their future? What will be the destiny of their set by the universe? And will their souls be able to be together? Or something else is waiting for them.......... Prologue __________________________________________ You are my SOUL __________________________________________ Love, You are my light of hope and rays of blessing. Baby, You are my morning glory and evening bliss. There is no word enough existed to express my feelings,

She'll never cry again, I know it. She approaches and places a light hand on my shoulder. Louise — You did the right thing. I close my eyes. This touch goes through me, consumes me. We remain there, two extinguished souls, facing the immensity of the void. There's nothing left. No more threads to hold. No more attachments. Perhaps finally... we can stop struggling. Louise

The High Wiz had long ago ceased to be our divinities—they were our oppressors—and they were anything but benevolent. The young woman raised her moonlit hands in a welcoming gesture, a jangling bracelet of genuine silver bells adorning her wrist. “Do you have a moment to listen to the Word of the Blessed? ” “No,” Celina retorted disdainfully, disregarding the girl’s outstretched hands and nudging Amanda to walk on. The young woman's untamed dark hair shimmered in the dawn light as her clean features radiated a cheerful smile. Six other acolytes stood behind her, both young men and women with uncut hair—each scanning the marketplace for young people to harass. “It would only take a minute,” t

Even though Eljo was trained to touch vampires without killing them and losing it completely, touching more than one at the same time will send him into overdrive, making him lose control. Ann’s mother, and Ami were also present. “Now that everyone is here, I would like to make a suggestion,” Mr. Ondrink started. “Not everyone. King Deacon is not here,” Michael pointed out. “He is present through me,” Juno informed them that Deacon was connected to his mind. “Ok then,” Mr. Ondrink said. “It is clear that Jessica is not ready for the supernatural world and therefor I would like to make her forget.”