Soap 2day Novels & Stories

I curled my lips into a cold smile. “Already what? “Already hidden everything well, right? “You really are clever, predicting that those disabled people might turn against you. So last night, you went ahead and threatened them in a pitch-dark underground room. “You thought that in a hidden basement, no one could see what you were doing. “But you didn’t expect that satellite technology today is extremely advanced. It can capture not just the surface, but even underground activity!” Last night, a mysterious person contacted me.

I stepped out of it and turned on the water, letting it run hot before I climbed into the tub. Seven days without a proper wash. I stink. I could smell myself as the hot water hit my skin, could smell the days of lying unconscious in Asher's room, the days of not moving, not eating, not washing. I scrubbed every inch of my body with the soap that sat on the edge of the tub, Adrian's soap, the one that smelled like forest rain and dark musk. I washed my hair twice, three times, until the water ran clear and my fingers stopped finding dirt in the tangles.

I heard someone call my name, and I jolted awake because the voice sounded familiar. “Jasmine” I hear that same voice calling out to me again. “Alexa, is that you?” I ask in my head, hoping I’m not wrong and it’s my wolf calling out to me. “Yes, it's me,” she answered weakly. “Alexa, I thought you were gone,” I say as I climb out of bed, excited that my wolf is very much alive. “Of course I’m alive, the broken mate bond rendered me weak, and I’ve been recuperating,” she answered me sassily.

It was another message from the Black Wolves: "Excellent work, little pet. Keep it up, and everything will be fine. — E & J."

Two years. My fingers brush the rim of the stoneware cup. Solid. Earthy. I am wearing a simple woollen jumper, jeans. My hair, longer now, is tied back in a low ponytail. I no longer wear perfume. I prefer the smell of soap, coffee, fresh air. My phone vibrates on the counter. A calendar alert: Dress fitting appointment – 3pm. A smile, small but real, comes to my lips. Not the shadow of a triumphant smile. A smile of presence. Of being at peace with the moment.

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You heaved out a sigh. "Dang. What's happening with you?" Couldn't handle anymore, I let out a small sob. This caused you to move swiftly. You pulled me into a hug in an instant, locking me into your embrace as tight as you could while me, on the other hand, who was too weak to handle such situation I've only experienced for two days, just let my head dropped and rested on the top of your shoulder.

Not when they are dirty and soiled with my helplessness. I choked back a sob as I ran towards the bathroom. I turned on the shower and stood under it. The water was washing my skin, but I scrubbed harder and harder until my arms burned red. But no matter how rough my hands became, I could still feel Ronan’s touch, and no matter how much soap I used, the scent of him clung to me like a curse. I pressed my forehead against the cold tile, my breath shallow and broken. My body was trembling, but not only from grief.

Camila opted to soak in the bathroom before Chris returned after a hard day at the Grayston family’s residence. She added rose petals to the bathwater, lit some scented candles in the bathroom, and filled the tub with warm water. She added a pinch of fragrant salt to her warm water. She went downstairs to get a bottle of red wine to drink as she bathed. She undressed and waded into the warm water. She groaned as the water soothed her skin. She poured herself some wine while she enjoyed the warm water. She didn’t realize just how tired she was after consuming the whole bottle of red wine by herself. Since the scent from the candles and the warm water were so relaxing to her tired body and min