Seriously Souled Novels & Stories

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. ******************************

Russell was seriously dangerous for his heart. He tried to calm himself down for a few minutes and went to Russell. He back hugged him who didn’t even flinch. "Like what you see babe?" Russell wrapped his arms on Daniel's around his stomach and Daniel laughed. It would be a surprise if Russell had not felt the fire from Daniel's eyes burning into his soul. His voice sent waves of sparks down Russell's spine. Daniel was softly nibbling on his neck, below his ear. And Russell just found he had a sensitive spot there.

he says. A sharp silence fills the room. I swallow. “What does that mean?” “Most wolves are given one true mate,” he explains. “One bond. When that bond is broken by death, the wolf survives—but never fully heals.” My chest aches at the words. “But once in centuries,” he continues, “a wolf is born capable of forming a second bond. Not a replacement. A continuation.” My breath catches. “So… I’m cursed?” “No,” he says calmly. “You are rare.”

- 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.”

Someone who has nothing to do with her. “I may not have the money and power you have, but your soul is empty, and that is what is eating you up. And of course, you cannot refute the fact that you and your parents are the most wicked souls that this planet has ever produced. You all deserve a trophy for being amazingly wicked!” I fire at her.

•••• •••• •••• •••• They both decided it'll be best to have separate rooms for now, Muhammad had said, "I'll wait for however long it takes for you to get comfortable with me but be warned, once you do, you won't be able to keep your hands off this hunk." They both bursted into laughter, "hunk is a muscular man, see your thin arms, no be only hunk, you that have the face of hulk."

"Go to sleep, Winnie. I promise that by the time you wake up, they will all be down in the depths of hell. Of course, if you want me to go down with them, I'll gladly do so, too." For some reason, I found that bitter voice to be quite familiar. It brought me right back to my high school days. So, I responded, "No. I want Finnie to live a good and long life…" Hot tears then splashed down onto my neck, like a seal on my skin.

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.

Tears fill my eyes and say in a choked whisper, "I can't lose her like Jess and Cassie." "I'll take care if it," he says in sympathy. "Thanks Sully," I choke with relief and hang up. "Who are Jess and Cassie," Valerie asks curious in a sympathetic tone. "My wife and daughter who died in childbirth, two years ago," I choke quietly. "There's something you should know about me. You might change your mind about me." "I was there when you were changed out of your uniform and I don't care," Kelly says softly laying on my chest.

There was no mistaking the smugness on her face. "I'm a prodigy in the medical field now. Oh, and it just so happens that I'm Miles' fiancee too! And you? What about you? You can't be thinking that you're still the precious daughter of the Swanson family, can you? Or perhaps you think that you're still one of the institute's lead researchers? "Pah! You're the bitch! A stray bitch who lost her memories! Who knows how many men you've slept with? Oh, and you're just a test subject for our research!"