Singing Soraya Novels & Stories

~~~Declan~~~ This whole situation was spiraling into a nightmare. Soraya stood frozen in the middle of the penthouse living room, phone on speaker, her father’s voice heavy with confusion and pain. Maya looked ready to murder someone. Jax kept clenching and unclenching his fists. And I watched the exact moment Soraya started crumbling, her eyes filling with tears, shoulders shaking, the strong, fiery girl I’d fought with for three years looking seconds away from breaking.

The dogs took a huge leap, ready to puncture their canines into her skin. "Jesus Christ!" Eyes wide-opened, brows raised, hairs standing erect, Sonia observed her surroundings. The Lovers Road. The very spot where she had died. *** "... join me on my next live stream, guys. See ya!" Bella exited I*******m and proceeded to place a phone call. Her plastic smile had immediately wavered, and her frown was so intense it would be better the person on the other end doesn't get to realize it. "Hey – "

I surely hope I hadn’t wasted a trip out to California and lost a night’s sleep for nothing. “Mrs. Veronica Burns! Give it up to her everybody! It’s like she designed the resort out of my very own dreams!” My heart sank into my stomach, as my shoulders slumped. I felt tears starting to build against my waterline. “Don’t cease the celebration yet,” Mrs. Yoshida yelled as she clanked her fork against her wine glass several more times,” Once again, I also fell in love with Miss Summers work. So not only will I be contracting Mrs. Burns, but Miss Summers as well! And on the plot of land right next to it! How exciting! Congratulations to the both of you!”

Killian pouted. "What Why?" "Please, please, please! I already chose the song for us!" "What song?" "We Don't Talk Anymore by Charlie Puth and Selena Gomez," Killian smiled. "Okay, so I should sing Selena’s part?” Juliette asked. "Yup. Your voice is sweeter than mine." Killian smirked. "Smooth like a snake," Juliette rolled her eyes. "Okay, but just this time. It's your channel category, not mine. You decided you wanted to sing on YouTube,"

Panic clawed up my throat. “Emilia,” I whispered again, my voice shattering, “I can’t lose you. You hear me? I can’t. You better make use of whatever super immortal magic you have, because you’re not fucking leaving me. Not like this.” Behind me, a voice spoke with disgusting calmness. “What are you even doing here?” Soraya said. “I thought there was a war or something.” She said it like she was talking about the weather. About a sunny day. Not the woman I love bleeding out on an altar.

she tilted her head to the side and said, “Awwn, is the little sex scene over already? I was really starting to get turned on by the screaming.” Sorava giggled. Suddenly Soraya grows pale she looked like she was slowly disappearing .Blood started to flow from soraya's nostrils and that is when I lost my mind. “Cancel the ritual Sorava!” Soraya looks at me in horror. “what ritual?”

her high-pitched voice pretending to be cute were getting the cr*p out of Soraya. "Oh Syne, what's shaking?" she asked and mocked her face up. "Nothing, I'm bored, kindly help me to wash these clothes...pretty please?" Mnemosyne grinning widely. Soraya knew it. They're too soft-mannered when they were asking for favor and like a raging bull the second time after. "Ok." she replied shortly and was about to take the clothes when she slipped into a lubricous floor and spilled the chlorine solution she was holding on Mnemosyne's red velvet fitted dress.

Darius's Pov "Soraya snap out of it." Her head turned to look at me and for a second I saw something in her eyes that wasn't human. They were glowing silver and when she spoke it definitely wasn't Soraya. "Let her go" I said, I wasn't sure who I was talking to. "Never" the voice said through Soraya's mouth. "She is mine as much as I am hers, we are one being split in two. I will not be caged anymore."

Ethan also smiled lightly and clapped for her and Hazel instantly stood up on her feet, adjusting her dress. She climbed up the stairs and sat down next to Raol, looking at him in much nervousness. “Raol …it’s been ages since I have sang a song. “Oh… so what. Let your emotions flow. What song would you like to sing?” He whispered in her ear even though the mics were turned off. “Any song.” The girl shrugged her shoulders in cluelessness and Raol finally selected a beautiful song. “How about senorita by Camila Cabello?”

I answer honestly. “That might be the most touching thing anyone has ever said to me,” she whispers, and I can hear the emotion in her voice. “We’ve got the rest of our lives together, Sorrell, trust me, I’ll top that one in no time,” I wink, making her laugh. I turn on the radio and ‘Ain’t No Mountain High Enough’ by Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell comes on the radio and I start singing along, much to Sorrell’s amusement. I never claimed I was a good singer.