Elizabeth Thompson Soul Eater Novels & Stories

Continued Lady Elizabeth. “They cursed my son and currently eating his soul. That is why he is ill. But there is actually a very simple solution to this. The Fallens don’t get hungry so often. I can fed them one soul so my lovely Dominic won’t have to be haunted by them.” “No way,” whispered Rose who realized what the lady was trying to do. “No! No! Don’t do this, Lady Elizabeth,” she quickly voiced out her advise, for the fear of what the lady was about to do next.

Your spirit is free now. She heard what Mathilda said, but the words would not register in her heart or mind. She was dead. The demon and his would-be concubine ensured the flames would allow him to taste her spirit. She felt defiled, recalling the monster gorging on her power, whilst her spirit wanted to escape her body, but she could not. The soul bind spell prevented her from fleeing, just as he wanted. ‘It was Elizabeth who betrayed us,’ Bess said softly. ‘Fearing for her life, she provided Magnus with the spell. All in vain, for he slit her throat, the moment he had what he wanted.’

“Hey.’’ She called without looking up from the sheet of paper she had on the desk. She must have caught a whiff of my scent. Even though my wolf was disabled, I possessed such strong scent to the extent it could be called a natural virtue. Although Thompson said it makes his stomach churn. “You ain't going to bed yet?’’ I drew closer to take a look. She seemed so immersed in the printed sheet that it piqued my interest. “Could you prepare a cup of coffee for me?’’ She eventually looked up, disrupting my intention. “Ah. Alright, give me a few minutes.’’ I left for the kitchen. Thanks to the coffee brewer, it took less than fifteen minutes to make a cup of steaming brown coffee. Thick. Just th

But they’re not done. Mr. Thompson pulls me up, bends me over the arm of the couch, and drops to his knees behind me. He spreads my ass and buries his face in my dripping pussy from behind, eating me like a starving man. His tongue thrusts deep while Elena sits in front of me, pulling my head down to suck on my tits, biting and licking my sensitive nipples. I cum again, screaming into the couch cushion as Mr. Thompson’s tongue and fingers destroy me. They take turns — fingering me, eating me, making me cum until I’m a shaking, sobbing mess, my thighs slick with my own juices.

Elizabeth took a long, slow sip… and said the words like she was discussing the weather. “I killed her.” I blinked. Tapped my ears. Surely I heard wrong. This bitch did not just say she killed someone! “You did WHAT?” I shouted. Elizabeth sighed, rolling her eyes. “I killed the maid, Selena. That’s what I said.” “ARE YOU MAD?!” I screamed, grabbing my hair. “Why would you KILL her?!” “Because I needed her identity,” Elizabeth replied calmly. “Relax. No one will find her. And since she was new, it won’t matter. Her records weren’t even processed yet.”

Dawson laughs, “No, I wouldn’t. But we do have something important to do today and we do have to get moving. Raincheck?” I remember now; they distracted me good and proper. I would have been worried about it all night. Today is the day. The day that I remove four human souls and four wolf souls from the world. Four souls that, in my opinion, don’t deserve to be on the same planet as my children. I don’t eat much breakfast. I feel sick at the thought of food. Elizabeth comes through the door and sees me. Holding my hand, she reassures me. Telling me I survived, barely. The next person may not be so lucky.

****okay so last chapter Devon got a little frisky with Jennifer. This chapter is all about her and how her feelings for Jennifer developed. This chapter gives a whole new outlook to Soulmates but that is all I'm saying. You have to read in order to find out... Hehehehe enjoy**** Devon POV junior year of high school...

~What do you want to change it to? “Caetiaco.” David thinks. ~Yeah, I like that. Caetiaco it is.~ “Heh.” Elizabeth opens the Caetiaco’s skin and starts to eat the many small fruit balls inside it. It was very sour but it gave her a small boost of energy. “That feels great.” ~Purifying that makes a juice that can keep you awake for hours.~ Elizabeth nods. “I’d like that.” ~I can make you one when we get back home.~

She already had that f*cking fox Luo McCarner. But something went wrong. Luo somehow overpowered her. And she lost consciousness. And when she woke up, she was met with a deadly silver shine looming over her head, making her feel like the Grim Reaper was here for her soul.

It said, "Winter Brooke, last stage stomach cancer." Winter Brooke… Last stage stomach cancer… I felt as though something massive had just struck me in the head. As Colette screamed at the grunting boys to stop fighting, I was suddenly transported back to that day when both my parents jumped off a building to end their lives after going broke. Then, Colette came over to my house with Finnegan's elder brother, Joachim Churchill, and poured boiling water down my throat. She wanted me to lose my voice forever. That way, she could replace me and tell Finnegan that she had been the one who had been painstakingly taking care of him for the past three years.