Reckless Soul Novels & Stories

Riversane he knew The earth overcrowded With wandering lost souls Because heaven and hell lost control of the universe And humans died left and right No more fights for the 6 feet of land Souls don't sleep, they don't demand Human materialistic things, souls travel through The bookshelves and walls and paintings and halls Because Mr. Riversane didn't claim any souls It took a toll on these spirits that now seemed very lost and cold Except I would not get tossed Like the rest of this tempore Welcome to the Land of the dead This is the story of Pepper Rei. Deadly Fun The days were enough and the nights were too dark To stop Pepper Rei from wandering around the world.

“You’re walking us into a death trap. This is reckless even for you.” I jerked my arm out of his grip. “If reckless saves my children, then I’ll burn the whole damn realm with me.” Kael stepped in front of me, blocking my path. “Listen to yourself! You gave that dealer a part of your soul, are you even thinking?” “I KNOW what I gave him,” I snapped, the words sharp enough to slice through the air. “I know exactly what I traded.” Lyra touched my shoulder gently, tapping quickly into her board:

One of them was being unemotional and he couldn't care less if it made him someone with a heart of stone. But the self-betrayal of the nine-month time span displayed the result on him. He broke his own theory of living and his traitor mind caused him to hope, wish, and anticipate. He became numb when nine month's desires, aspirations, and expectations were crushed in just one event. His face was still hard and stoic but inside he was breaking. The impact of the big loss hit him like the fiery breath of a dragon. His heart was shattering in the tiniest pieces.

Maybe I'll kiss your scars and wrap your insecurities around the sun and we will watch it burn like the sky on a new year. Maybe I'll kiss your soul and ask your spirit if it is new here.. I've seen you before I've loved you before I died and came back Just to love you some more_______ CRYSTAL------ Before you met me, my day was calm and my night was restless I am not oblivious to the chaos asleep in my heart Or the tornado flushing in my head There is a hurricane wheezing around my lungs A summer heat bubbling in my belly Pent up frustration hovers beside my ears

I don't know how I am looking but with the horrid expressions on Alex and Joanna’s I may be looking like a fool and shit. “ E…E…Ezra, H..He…Is W…with…M..Mitchell.” I don't know how I uttered these words as my eyes are closing on their Accord and all I can see is blackness and their voices are absurd. I welcomed the darkness which was calling me and I happily welcomed it and kept falling and falling till I felt peace. “ Ezra Irwin is not only an addiction but also a parasite who will kill you even after you are dead and I hope I have met my death.”

She says as she sits down across from me and I look at her before looking around the table and see the angry faces of the head members of the Supernatural Council. “How long ago was this?” Carter asks as I try to process what this means. That song is dangerous and if used in the way that these Russians will use it. It will be devastating. Governments and the world could fall. “Two months ago. We had a lead, and we were close, but then. Who ever is responsible for this went dark. We lost the lead and now this. The Russians are going to lure you out.” I lean back against Carter. “If they have my song, then they don’t need me.” I say to him when Carter stiffens behind me. I will say this: it fe

Kathrine and Brayan joined this heavy aura. “Why? Who is this?” Miles jeered. “I don’t know, but she is freaking awesome.” “Listen to this,” she tuned in to the radio channel, and RJ Shanaya recited the same line I posted this morning. If you’re committed to somebody, you don’t allow yourself to find perfection in someone else. “She is freaking good. She works under the name Breathless, and I have been listening to her for the last week. You should tune in too.” Raya pulled my hand and winked.

[flashback] Kayla’s being scolded now for a sin that she didn't commit. It’s because her mom's favorite vase worth several million was broken. She didn’t know what happened here because when she arrived it was already broken. She was right in front of the broken vase picking up the pieces just so no one will get hurt when her mom came that's why she thought Kayla was the one who broke it and scolded her right away.

She was his fiance for almost a decade does the relationship seem no value to him? As she lay in bed, the memories flooded back - the fear, the pain, the violation. She felt like she was drowning in a sea of despair, unable to claw her way back to the surface. And the worst part was the lack of remorse in his eyes, the callous indifference to her suffering. It was as if he had no soul, no humanity left within him.

I let out a snarl of rage, flinging the half-empty bottle of alcohol onto the floor, shattering into a thousand pieces, the liquid splashing across the marble floor. “Fuck…” I mutter, all rage leaving me and I just feel… empty and defeated. “Well, I’m not going to clean that up.” I stiffen, my head snapping up and I look over at the sofa where she sits cross-legged, wearing one of my t-shirts, her endless legs on show, a mug of coffee in her hand and her gorgeous curls in a messy bun on top of her head. So casual, not realising she is my entire fucking world. Milena…