Absolute Soul Secrets Novels & Stories

I grabbed a match from the mantle and struck it. “What are you doing?” Silas roared, lunging for me. I dropped the match. The gilt-edged pages, soaked in the dry rot of twenty years, caught instantly. The secrets of the Ares empire—the murders, the bribes, the “Conditioning”—erupted into a wall of orange flame. “I’m clearing the site,” I said. Silas tackled me, the weight of him slamming me into the mahogany desk. We hit the floor, a tangle of limbs and fury. I felt the detonator fly from his hand, skidding across the floor toward the vault.

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Sean was truly extraordinary. "I'm coming," Sean whispered and began to emphasize his thrusts several times into Hera. Making the woman feel something tickling and warm. After the hot play was over, Sean hadn't released his from inside Hera, nor had Hera, they reached the peak together. Sean let the pleasure fluid remain inside Hera's body. Oh, of course, she felt warmth inside. "It's raining outside, stay here for tonight," Sean said, and with his mischievous face, he thrust his again into Hera before finally pulling out his sacred object. ***

Most demons enter the healing course so that they could legally experiment on alive subjects. “What’s his name?” I asked. The healer quickly swiped on the tab screen and presented me with his CV. “Azum,” she said. I glanced at his CV. *** Azum Special Healing ability: Healing via Music. Wolf Ability: Can hear souls as melodies and songs. Special Factor: Capable of diagnosing even the faintest spiritual injuries by detecting inconsistencies in soul melodies. Can catch on subtleties that even our most advanced diagnostics can’t identify. Power source: Moon and Music.

I don't want to touch any of this for I don't have even a single idea of what my mother is planning to do with me. This is the only safe place that I have, I discovered that this can't be tracked by any tracking device that the Vasileìas have. This is made just for my mother to hide every single experiment of her. I also saw some notes that contain its formula but I can't decipher them. She's using a different code, far from what normal people can learn- I think mom personally made this and I hope that I can find out what this is all about. I don't want to stay blind my whole life, and if I won't start moving now, I won't be able to find out the secret that I've been dying to know. If I'll n

He couldn't understand why she would do something. "I guess not everyone is as they seem, right?" Sophie said as she walked in with David. ********* To everyone of you that came so far with me, I want to take this moment to thank you all. You have been a source of inspiration to me, pushing me to my very best. Thank you all so much. Finally, Secret Love is coming to an end. 2 more chapters to go!!!🤗🤗 Check out my other story; Fading Scars: Scars of the past on W******l. I'm sure you'll love it. Thank you once again. See y'all in the next update.

Like breathing in a language I had spoken in dreams. "I don't know," I said, and the honesty of it surprised us both. Aurel's lips curved — not a smile, but the shape of a theory confirmed. He stepped back, returning to his desk, and picked up a quill that glowed faintly with its own light. "I will keep your secret," he said, not looking at me. "The dual soul. The foreign magic. The... Dimension Traveling. I will keep it, Lady Lumira, on one condition."

“Don’t worry, she’ll be fine. What do you want to eat?” Maria giggled, her fingers stroking his arm as she murmurs something into his ear. Tears threaten to spill, but I refused to let them see me break. I push through the doors, my heels clicking against the marbled floor as I went to the restroom. Inside, I collapse against the sink, sobbing silently. Until a deep, unfamiliar voice broke through my pain. “Hi, I’m Stefan—” I looked up with clouded eyes. “Stefan Andres?!!! CEO of The Wealth Club?!”. I widened my eyes in shock, with my lips parted and looking lost at him.

“Oh?” Sinclair’s curiosity was piqued. He knew about the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, as it was a force that had existed for a very long time and was famous for gathering information. They sold all sorts of information as long as the buyer could afford it. The Tressencia Completare Art must be extraordinary to have ranked first on the list.

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡