Reckless Soul Novels & Stories

he assured her. Her surroundings were a chaotic blur, reflecting the turmoil within her mind. Observing the vibrant energy of her peers, she couldn't help but feel disconnected, like an old soul trapped in a youthful body. With a heavy sigh, she continued, expressing her disappointment, "You're right, but I thought we had an understanding, that we shared everything. No secrets. Isn't that how it's supposed to be between siblings?" The upbeat music playing through the Bluetooth speaker suddenly shifted to a somber tone, mirroring her current state of mind. Reacting swiftly, Ruby grabbed her phone and replaced the melancholic tune with a more cheerful and uplifting song.

“Who cares about what they say? Why? Can’t alphas have fun? And I bet those people who complain are those who failed to have a match in my events. Plus, thanks to me, we now have a place where we can all mingle. No divisions of packs, just pure fun.” I reciprocated the glare, “Would you leave me alone if I still refuse?” “No.” -- The loud music is ringing in my ears, making me regret going here even more. My wolf is pissed off at me and caved in. I don’t really mind. At least no one would bother me about that man. “Hey, I think you should tell Ruis about it.” It was the first thing Lyle told me when she saw me sitting by the corner. She sat beside me and placed her drink on the table. I shou

How stupid could I be? My body longed to curl up in a warm bed and rest. But I couldn’t give in to the temptation. Although there were many hotels in the vicinity, I didn’t stop at Long Beach. My throat felt parched as I drove down the San Diego Freeway. There were so many pubs on the way to Carlsbad, but I avoided them. My car would be a sure giveaway to my presence. Steering the car off the freeway, I drove towards the beach. On the way, my gaze fell on an upscale nightclub, Sunset Vista Lounge. With a sea of cars parked in its vast parking space, I could easily blend in. It was well past midnight, yet the nightclub was overcrowded.

- Randall opened his eyes as he looked at the Egregious being then side looked at Priscilla. “This is what I’m good at, protecting the king I serve by all means.” Priscilla said, Randall then glanced at the Egregious being laying on the ground with Randall’s palm still on it’s face. “It can’t be help. Sometimes it hard to be a woman, giving all your Love to just one man. Love sometimes is… souls honoring souls which is sometimes cruel,” The Egregious being spoke. “Well, This sort of position is very tiring.”

After she had ran away from the pack, she didn’t expect to run so far into the territory of the Blood Moon pack. ‘It’s just my luck’ She frowned. What would she do if Blake agreed to the trade? She would have to return to her pack. She would have to continue being his doormat and he could continue being the arrogant, narcissist devil that she thought him to be. Alas, she had no other way out. Ruax had gotten a meeting arranged for that very evening. He was excited as a child, he could not wait to get his hands on that little stone. The hearthstone was usually acquired by huge packs as it would be used as a way to punish souls who did them wrong. They would trap the soul into the stone and it

I sighed again, anticipating his next move to manipulate me. Everyone knew me as Lucian Alastair, a famous movie star. I have been blessed and cursed with all that was dreamed for and envied by both men and women. Looks, fame, money, success, you name it, I have it. But those made me lose one thing I treasure in my life, my family. No, I will not succumb to self-pity anymore. Hal's words penetrated my ears somehow. "Have you checked these tabloids" Hal thrown down the Nation's top weekly magazines? I narrowed my eyes when I saw those sections.

"I know who I am. I am Kerik Renfred you wrench! The Queen of all life and dead creatures of the world." "That's not possible-" "I am Kerik Renfred!" My voice grew louder and louder over every word, and my confidence slowly returned back to me. There was no way to survive hell, without taking a piece of it with you. Something only dark souls can understand. "The worst kind of pain, is the one you feel in your soul, it slowly devours everything and weighs you down until you can no longer move. It hurts more than any burn, any scar and any bruise. Because it would never heal, no matter what you do. It's always there inside of you."

I had the same internal fight every day, every morning, every time I went to sleep and woke up, and having my soul being pulled away from me, having her to be shared with someone. I can’t share my soul with anyone, ask any wolf out there, they wouldn’t appreciate having their soul shared with anyone, even if that someone was Milo, no matter how big my crush on him was, it’ll never be enough to make up to the fact that my soul isn’t mine anymore, having to share her was driving me to insanity, and I thought I was insane before, this is driving me insane.

“It’s no dream, sweetheart. We’ve transformed our dreams into reality. Despite all odds, I’m glad you chose me. Did you ever think you’d fall for a reckless man like me? Did you ever think your mom would want me for you?” Iris released a staggering sigh. “Maybe she wouldn’t have initially. But after what you did, she would have been proud of my choice. Yes, I felt guilty at first, but the attraction was too much to ignore. I couldn’t stay away from you, Maddox. You were like a reckless dream, a forbidden one. Yet my heart wanted you – only you. And I followed my heart.” His hold on her tightened as he pulled her to his side and held her there. “A reckless dream, huh? So how does it feel to h

"Impossible! That's utterly impossible! We've got so many doctors in the institute, and this is just a simple renal transplant. You'll just sleep through the whole thing. Oh, go ahead and take the medicine already. Be good!" I kept silent and merely turned away with my mouth tightly shut. My noncompliance enraged Miles, and he was visibly upset. He smashed the glass of water on the ground, his gaze on me menacing. "You're nothing but an invalid now, Cassidy. Without me, you'd be lying on your back, popping out kids for someone else. I don't care whether or not you've regained your memories, but you're taking the medicine!" I clutched my wrist, now bleeding from being cut by a shard of glass.