Her Soul To Take By Harley Laroux Novels & Stories

“Yes. Children bring a purity of heart that can touch even the deepest wounds. Perhaps it’s time to have them revisit their father and spend more time with him henceforth." Harley paced back and forth in her dimly lit hotel room, the darkness mirroring the growing turmoil inside her. Her eyes darted nervously toward her phone, waiting for any sign of movement from the dark web contacts she had reached out to. She had felt the rush of power when she secured the deal, the triplets would disappear. She would take everything from Elona, and Alaric would have no choice but to turn to her.

Lilim smiles. - All those who lie dead on the ground, creatures that should belong to the Moon Goddess, but who gave their souls to hell, I will take with me. Their dead flesh will be food for me and my sisters. All who are still alive and walk towards your pack, as they die, I will take them with me to hell, with the same end. Regardless of how long one of them is alive, as they die, their crop and soul belong to hell. Especially this creature that is trapped there. - she points to Dimon - When he dies, his flesh and soul belong to me and my sisters. None of them will have a chance of being forgiven by your Goddess. That's the price I charge to go back to hell. If you choose not to accept i

My boyfriend, Patrick Thorne, and his childhood sweetheart, Sierra Lynch, share a strange connection. They can feel everything the other feels. One night, just when things between us are getting heated, he pushes me aside and calls her. "Sierra! It's 10:00 pm. Why are you still drinking cold beer? You know that messes with your stomach, and I'm the one who has to suffer too!" "You have some nerve lecturing me. Can you two ease up on the kissing? My lips hurt! If you keep this up, I'm just going to kiss someone else!" Hearing that, Patrick panicked "You wouldn't dare!" In the end, they make a deal. As long as he doesn't touch me, Sierra can't hook up with anyone else. "Lettie, I real

The chill wasn’t just from the weather—it had settled deep into my bones. --- Two Years Ago “Sit straight, Genevieve,” my mother whispered, gently pressing my back. I obeyed instantly, adjusting my posture on the brocade couch in the Blacks’ drawing room. The air was thick with silence. Then he walked in. Jaxon Black. Tall. Sharp. Cold. He didn’t glance at me longer than a second. He didn’t need to. “Son, meet your bride,” Mr. Black said. Jaxon didn’t respond. “You’ll be married in two weeks,” my father announced proudly.

"I am ready to come home, Lauren." Lauren turned to face me, hummed a familiar tune, and started moving her hands in unfamiliar patterns all around me. My insides heated as her movements intensified, as if she were branding something on my soul. She put the stone she'd held into my hand when she was done. "You don't have to be alone anymore, Harley." She disappeared into the mist. "Wait, I have so many questions!

I hear a thud, and it sounds as if someone is hit in the head. “What...” I turn to look at the source of sound but get attacked by a spray of gas. My vision starts to blur, and my throat burns too heavily to breathe, and I slowly succumb to darkness. *** Luc’s POV Finally, the shoot is over. I bid farewell to the crew and leave for my suite. Tomorrow is a day off for everyone, and the day after next is the party for the successful completion of production. Lia will be joining me tomorrow. We are informing our marriage together to the team first and then the press. But before that, I decided to tell you this to Hal today. He deserves to know before others. Hence I have invited him for lunch t

"I am getting impatient. Real impatient, so Michael, give his soul back." "What?" I was confused. "I thought I didn't have a soul." "You did when you were a human. Michael stole it. He's really the reason why the afterlife is in chaos and he's blaming it on you," Uriel added. "I really can't understand angels. You are all liars!" I scoffed. "You even want me to kill Syne. What is the truth?" Uriel smirked. "Forget about that. I'm bluffing." Syne apologetically smiled at me. "Sorry, I disappeared. I was gaining my strength and working with the afterlife. We just recently learned about Michael's real plan."

Wine in hand they headed to where everyone sat. "This is my coworker Darlene." Sheila introduced. "She is one of the best La Fiet has to offer." Smiling Darlene turned her hungry eyes to Asher before she headed over and plopped herself onto his lap. Since Asher had already been claimed Sheila made her way to David. Their actions vaguely reminded Asher of something a woman in a brothel would do. This thought had him on edge as Darlene began rubbing a hand up and down his chest stopping every now and then to play with one of the buttons of his shirt.

She was sort of my soul mate. Yes that is her!!! We understand each other blindly and we have an incredibly strong bond with each other. She always gets my full attention when we are in the same room together and I always try to accommodate her needs. If she's happy, so am I, and if she's not, I'll try my best to change it, like tonight. The chemistry between Josie and I is also right, we even have the same sense of humor and I can laugh with her at the dumbest jokes like no other person. Josie manages to see my world with different eyes and she shows me a new way, her way. I am not perfect. Absolutely not. I've had so many women and no one has been able to see inside me. I hurt many, no mos

She picked up the soul hunter and then walked over to Lily’s room, the situation inside the room was still the same Lily was still unconscious on the bed in the same position as before and there were no changes at all, all except one and that was —— there was no CCTV camera installed at the head of the room instead after what happened last time Logan has moved all the cameras and installed them at places where no one could see them. Levy was not worried about the CCTV cameras since she did not come in the room to do anything unbridled instead she walked to the bed where Lily was sleeping and then plucked the strand of her hair. According to the notes that her mother has left behind, to find