Her Soul To Take Trigger Warnings Novels & Stories

Tonight I’d sell my soul to the devil if it got me what I wanted. Cypress trees loomed above me as I worked my way inland the trail old and uncut but for a thin void in its midst. The dark spirits began to close in around me. The ones I carried everywhere I went. The souls of the innocents I had harvested and corrupted over the years in search of a cure that didn’t exist. She was my only solution to prayers left unanswered. The darkness had brought me to her years ago and the wait had been long and grueling, and just when time was up, she fled. I had tried to talk to her that day. I wanted her to know why I had no other choice but to destroy her. It was meant to have been a kindness that I n

She cries with a continuous stream of tears and looks straight into my eyes. “I love you, Luc.” She sobs the words. And everything happened in slow motion. Diaz pulls the trigger and hears Lia, Mom, and Bella crying a “No.” James runs towards Diaz to knock down the gun from her. Dad is running towards me. Suddenly I am pushed down. I fall and look up to see Lia standing in the place where I am standing. She turns and looks down. Red blood gushes out from the side of her stomach. She touches the wound and looks at me with pleading eyes full of tears. As she falls slowly, I jump to catch her before she hit the floor.

If I am in a mine shaft, an old well, or just a hole in the ground, no one will ever find me. I hear the sound again, "Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch." This time it is even louder than it was before and it sounds strangely right above me. I hesitate to raise my hands for fear that I will connect with something that I don't necessarily want to and then I crouch down, hoping that whatever it is goes away before it finds me. Although, I already know better. I know what is haunting me and torturing my soul. She owns me and I know it. The minute she took my soul, pieces of my personality slowly started to disappear. Now I am just a shadow.

Patrick and Fred held her tightly, chuckling and teasing. They molested and bullied her until she passed out. " Wait, Ben, I think we killed her....", Fred cried " Shut up, what do you know? She's just doing that to scare us...." " No, Ben...I think he's right...we killed her..." " Oh, my God...what should we do..." Join me on this journey while we find out what they did to her body and the outcome of their action. ENRAGED SOUL;The revenge of a traumatized girl.

Then when she couldn't remain calm anymore she had attempted to escape. Then what? She tried to push through the haziness that hid what happened next. Flashes appeared, she ended up outdoors, there was a tree, Asher appeared, then...DRUGGED! It hit her like a ton of bricks as Asher's warning surfaced. He had come to tell her about Sarah's plan to drug her then everything went black until the moment she woke from her nightmare. Summer wrapped her arms around herself. Just the thought of not being in control and not knowing what happened in-between consciousness made her physically sick.

The First Soul looked toward the universes. Thousands of voices began screaming. “YOU TOOK US.” The First Soul covered her ears. “I didn't know.” “YOU TOOK EVERYTHING.” “I didn't know!” Emily grabbed her. “Listen to me!” The First Soul looked at her. “You didn't do it intentionally.” “But I did it.” “Yes.” The First Soul began crying. “I destroyed them.” Emily shook her head. “No.” “They're all here because of me.” “No.” “Emily…” “You were carrying them.”

She creates a vortex and I could see my family on the other side. "You must go through that vortex. Your soul will go back to your body and after five days you will wake up," she instructs me. "Why would it take so long to wake up?" I ask. "Moon goddess will be trying to align Acai with her spirit wolf and you," she expands. "Acai? Who is that?" I tilt my head. "Your new wolf," she states. "Why do I have a new wolf?" panic mode kicks back in. "Lia is dead. That is my price. Lia for your life," I hiccup.

"Thea will help. We'll break the compulsion. You're home now. Safe. We can fix this." But we couldn't. Some part of me knew that. Draven's programming was too deep. Too thorough. Too perfect. I was a weapon aimed at everything I loved. And I had no idea how many triggers waited in my mind. How many times I'd betray them before someone realized the Luna they welcomed home was actually their worst enemy. That night I couldn't sleep. Just lay there feeling Kael beside me. His breathing steady. His trust absolute despite everything. Around midnight, another trigger hit.

"And the fact that she has photographs taken through a hotel window tells me more about her than anything in those images tells me about you." She looked at him for a moment. "She is trying to destabilise me before Tuesday," she said. "Yes." "She chose the right target," Jade said. "Professionally I am clean. Personally she found something that has edges." She paused. "If she contacts Patrick Ware's wife it will cause damage to people who do not deserve it. The wife did nothing. The wife is an innocent party." "I know," he said. "That bothers me more than the photographs themselves," she said. "I can handle whatever she does to my reputation. The use of an innocent person as collateral is so

Ever since they had crossed the border, a cold, rhythmic pulsing had started at the base of her skull—the unmistakable sign of Soul-Displacement Rejection. In her previous life as an occultist, she had read about it in forbidden scrolls: when a soul from another world overuses its spiritual power in a body not its own, the tether begins to fray. The "fake" mark she had placed on Caleb had cost her more than she let on, and the damp heat of the South was accelerating the decay. "Scarlett, you're slowing down," Caleb said, his voice cutting through the neon haze. He stopped in the middle of a crowded alleyway, his golden eyes narrowing as he scanned her face.