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And then, from the distant wind, a chilling voice echoed. “I will take one soul back to where it belongs.” The End

Nate shouted from behind, feeling both amused and sorry that things turned out the way it did. But who knows, on a day like this maybe her soul will finally be able to let go of the dead and look forward to creating lasting bonds with the living. ******************************

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,

“You see, that is where you are wrong. I can assume this is like spirit walking. Your soul leaving your body vulnerable to others.” Her eyes widened. “What?” “Your body…just an empty shell, ready to be taken over by any wandering soul out there. Looking for a nice new life to try again.” “I’m not spirit walking.” She tried to deny it. “I said like spirit walking. A portion of your soul is here, digging away at Toya and my friends. But another is in your body.” I smiled. “But a partially exposed body is still exposed. And a whole soul would win against a partial one.”

“Hate me. Fight me. But don’t ever think you can leave me.” She turned sharply, her blue eyes blazing. “What do you even want from me, Theo? You killed my father, you ruined my life. You have my body—what else is left?” I smiled, slow and dangerous. “Your soul, carino.” Her breath hitched. “That’s the thing about deals with the devil,” I continued, watching as her fingers twitched at her sides. “They don’t end when you want them to.” Her lips parted, but no words came out.

I heard Noah say behind us. Soul chuckled. He got up from his chair and faced Noah, he raised his hands in surrender, "You have nothing to worry about Noah, she is yours. I understand that. I only will ever consider her a close friend. She is your mate after all, you will always came first to her." Noah bowed his head in understanding. Soul looked at me and smiled, "I will be leaving tomorrow. I will come visit, don't worry. But I have admit that I will miss you dearly, Mia Maverick." Soul took my hand in his hold and kissed it tenderly.

She seems to huff, angry we didn't follow the unknown plan. Moon rolls his eyes and crosses his arms. Somehow I scrape up all my might and words spill from my mouth. "What about the um...gold goop?" I ask, covering my stomach. Feeling exposed and vulnerable. The first original sister takes over once more. "Your soul yearns for the other and will do anything to be with the other during ascending. Therefore it will leak from your body, searching for one another." I shiver at just the thought. My soul was leaking from my body. In search of the man that I was working my hardest to get away from.

Not to the mother who signed the line. Not to the company she built to prove she was more than what they took. No this was something deeper. A return not to a place, but to a truth. To the lab. To the man. To the machine that tried to design her. And she wouldn’t be coming back in silence. She’d be coming back with her voice. Her memory. Her name. And this time, she would be doing the rewriting. Not to prove she was strong. Not to show she survived.

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

They all stopped and poised their guns at me. Jaxton’s eyes went wide as he saw me and mine, too. I cannot afford to return to the hell I fled from. I will rather perish than have him take me back to his crib where I will be enslaved all my life for revolting and taking off. “Freya!” he called with rage and lowered his pistol. I didn’t say a word. I was literally caught up in the saddest dilemma, but I prayed in my heart that I get hit by bullets, and that my blood makes ripples on the floor, rather than to have Jaxton grab my hand and take me back to his crib.