Her Soul To Keep Novels & Stories

Diana shook her head and made for the door but Lucienne ran after her and pulled her back, stopping her from going to tell the others. An hour later "So you are Lucienne? You fell into a sewage hole and you woke up in the body of Miss. Cherry" "Exactly" Lucienne was glad that Diana was finally getting it. "But where is Miss. Cherry's soul then?" Diana asked and Lucienne shook her head. "I have no idea where her soul could be" she mumbled. "If your soul got into her body, then her soul..." "Should be in my body" Lucienne completed the words. "You are right"

For my soul. For my woman.

“You’re not taking anyone.” The figure’s voice softened, almost pitying. “I am not the unmaking. I am the Keeper. Every world requires a price—a soul to anchor it, to keep it from dissolving into me. Choose, or I claim you all.” The ground cracked beneath them, and the golden light dimmed, as if the world were already fraying. The whisper grew louder, now a chant, repeating their names in a rhythm that matched the song in their hearts. The figure stepped closer, its form growing, its mirror-face reflecting their fear, their love, their everything.

after dropping the pot, Sabrina brought out a little chest from her pocket, a magical box that had the power to contain and imprison souls, called a soul keeper, only a few seconds remained for his soul to escape to the afterlife and she knew she mustn’t let it happen again; quickly opening the chest, she channeled all her energy to plunge the soul out of the body, and then and there, the power from the box drew Lucas De’ Clan’s soul into its confines, there to be imprisoned in Sabrina’s keep forever. ********** Ava felt a sharp pain in her tummy then, she knew that something bad has happened, but she doesn’t want to think the worst now. As fast as she could, she ran along with Kiara to her

" Her eyes went all over the field to convince me that she was at peace. "You were to choose between Khloe and I, but one soul for another." "Khloe is alive." "No! I cried." "I can take you both with me, I am powerful enough." "John, these are my own rules, unfortunately I have fallen prey for it." "I made this part of the afterlife that it will not be about power." "It desires a soul for a soul and I will never let you loose your soul for me." "Keep fighting and never...ever give up!" I love...

“I can’t take this world without you. I never told you because I was too embarrassed, but you saved me. You saved me when I was at my darkest, and it was just knowing that you existed in this world that continued to push me through. Please, mi reina, stay with me. If you dare leave me, I’ll follow you to the heavens and drag you back. Do you hear me?” “Stop moving her so much,” the woman hisses. “You’re breaking my connection with her soul.” “HEr soul?” I repeat. “What the fuck does that even mean?” “It means that she has already stepped one foot into the nether realm, and now it is up to her if she wants to latch onto me and come back or if she stays there.” [Denali’s POV] I’m warm, so warm

Just Forrest and a strange voice. “How is that possible when you’re sitting in front of me right now?” “If it wasn’t for Ryder, I wouldn’t be here, my soul would have been stuck in the woods wondering around for god knows how long” It took a moment for a flash back to pop in my head of the morning in the kitchen when Beth hugged Seth, I knew he mumbled something to her but didn’t catch what it was because I was stuck on nurse Sunshine’s fine ass. “So, she’s a soul keeper then?” Explains why Gary took her in as his own, to have a soul keeper in his pack is the ultimate weapon.

I said as I meet his eyes and I saw the glint of sadness and loneliness as he smiled at me and then turned around to gather his things. When he took his leave, I sat there looking at Cassidy, and for a moment, I let myself feel the familiar sadness and loneliness. Regretting my decision and wish that I could spend more days with Devon, as me, as Hannah, and not us someone else. Suddenly, I felt my heart aching, Lucy's heart seemed to stop beating. I grabbed the arms of the chair as I gasp for air. I breathe in deeply and I calmed for a bit. "Damn, this body is weak. I need to do something fast." I got my mom's phone from her purse and searched for possession of dead bodies. I was horrified b

Some struggled, some gave up and we never saw them again but as time went on, we discovered that they were switched off too - I like to say that instead of saying the word 'killed' - and then we finally realized we were never getting out of there without being the person they wanted us to be and that was exactly what I became, a killer. I had my first kill at the age of twelve, then I realized there was no hope for my soul. I turned off all my emotions and made myself a heartless being. I'd killed a married woman who had two young children, they never told us why we killed, we just followed orders. I watched the husband fall apart wondering how he was going to take of his kids after his othe

Keep the only thing that made her human. Forever.