Soul Eater Thompson Sisters Novels & Stories

A single streetlamp flickered near the path to the lake, and I kept my eyes fixed straight ahead, refusing to look at the water. I walked faster. My list was growing. Ashley Bright, my too-friendly roommate with the cigarette scar and the easy questions. Professor Vance, Madden Lighter, the dark-haired girl eating a banana alone, who had once been Alice's friend and then wasn't. And Helena Vance, the professor's daughter, with her perfect smile and her cold eyes and her warning wrapped in sympathy. Five names. Five suspects. And somewhere in the shadows, at least one killer. My chest ached,a deep, hollow throb, I was tired of bearing.

AFTER Lily Luc throws her head back and the amber liquid flows down her throat but the glass bottle is still full. "Drink!" she holds out the bottle to me. I shake my head while looking into her black bottomless eyes. She forces my mouth open with her long, sharp talons. Her talons are ripping my mouth open. I feel no pain. Red drips from the mouth to my white dress. She pours the liquid down my throat. It burns down my throat,

I nodded as my sisters and I started to follow, hands resting on their sword hilts as we wearily watched them. My sisters and I stuck together as we travelled. “Hey Gia, why don’t you make a crack in the ground?” Sunama snorted, teasing her as the others laughed. “I’ll make a crack in your face.” She hissed, her eyes flickering from brown to green. As they laughed harder. Tyr walked towards me, wondering what he wanted. I looked at him questioningly, “Are you sure you are sisters?” he questioned. “Positive, why?” “You guys look nothing alike.” he pointed out, looking at the five of us.

It is the marking of the Mizune sisters also known as the soul eaters. “She is going to steal her soul.” My eyes are wide and I step back slightly. She will kill my little bird. How could she do that with Cerberus anything she touches turns to ash and with her soul within her she can’t. “What about Cerberus? Everything she touches turns to ash so if your sister succeeds and pulls her soul Cerberus will turn her to ash.” She looks at Samson looking completely lost then looks back to me quickly.

Thomas' smile immediately faltered, his complexion turning ashen. He then asked with a voice trembling with fear, "W-What's going on here, Ruth? Who is that woman?" Ruth approached Thomas, fixing him with a frigid gaze. "That's my twin sister, Ruby Gibson, who died in a car crash last year. You see, the shaman advised that because she died so young, her soul is restless. So, she needs a posthumous wedding to be appeased in the beyond."

Eula said looking at Thomas. “You remember you told me that I wasn't your daddy or husband and can't tell you what to do. You don't think that applies to you as well?” “No because I am not the one who gotta bullet in your shoulder, so you do what the hell I say.” Eula said as she turned back over. “Yes ma’am whatever you say boss.” Thomas said with a smile before wincing in pain again. Perlina and Shanda was covering themselves and Eula as she tried to help Thomas. Unique's men were getting close to them no matter how much they return fire. All they needed was to get close enough to see pass the broken wall. The sisters looked at each other as they loaded their last rounds. They knew once th

It makes me a little stronger than the average wolf. "Soul stop it!" Zapora shouts, "You seriously can't actually beat up my mate!" Soul's burning eyes switch to her, "I don't give a fuck. You can't have him as a mate!" Soul steps forward and tries to punch me. Before I could react, Zapora steps in between me and the punch. It looked as if Solomon was about to punch his own sister. But to both of our shock she catches his punch in the palm of her hand. We all still.

The intense pressure and fullness made her sob with overwhelming sensation, her inner walls fluttering and gripping him tightly. At the same time, Damian Blackthorn stepped forward and forced his cock down Sophia’s throat, making the older sister gag loudly, thick throat slime pouring from her stretched lips in heavy strings. The musky, salty taste of him flooded her mouth as he used her face. The sisters were used side by side in perfect, depraved symmetry.

“I was able to train myself and turn embroidery needles into invisible weapons for you. Turning myself into a gentle girl isn’t an easy task.” Jenson looked at her fierce declaration and nodded. “Alright. Just become your own version of a gentle girl.” Whitney was relieved now. Then, she told Jenson about the sisters’ situation. “All of your sisters were poisoned. But don’t worry, they’re only mildly injured. Once the poison leaves their system, they’ll be fine. However, your Sis Thirteen is still missing.” Jenson quickly sat up upon hearing her words. “That can’t be. I have to go save her.”