Soul's Desire Novels & Stories

The souls inside me pulsed in agreement, hungry for completion, eager for the final piece that would make us whole. Just one more death. Just one more scream. Just one more soul between me and divinity. Tomorrow couldn't come fast enough.

She seems to huff, angry we didn't follow the unknown plan. Moon rolls his eyes and crosses his arms. Somehow I scrape up all my might and words spill from my mouth. "What about the um...gold goop?" I ask, covering my stomach. Feeling exposed and vulnerable. The first original sister takes over once more. "Your soul yearns for the other and will do anything to be with the other during ascending. Therefore it will leak from your body, searching for one another." I shiver at just the thought. My soul was leaking from my body. In search of the man that I was working my hardest to get away from.

- But… - Soul, Leah. Not the body. I want her to crave it, just as I do. So that not only your body desires me, I want you to understand that I will fill you. I want this to madness, but you're not ready yet. After a minute of silence, I exhaled: - Thanks. - For not taking you? - For this and for giving me pleasure. I ... - I could not continue, I just swallowed. - Believe me, this is just an echo of the pleasure that I want to give you.

The fact that she is such a powerful person became one of the reasons why I admired her. As we continued to talk, I became aware of this unresolved connection that existed between us. It was as if we were two sides of the same whole. It seemed as if we had a connection that extended beyond our superficial similarities in look. It felt as if the departed souls buried in the cemetery were attempting to communicate with us in some manner by increasing the volume of their eerie mutterings. I was unable to escape the notion that our paths were destined to cross, and that our lives were somehow connected to one another in some kind.

"T-Tank you. You don't look bad yourself, Callan." He cringed, and I laughed. " How do you know it's me?" He asked me surprise. I stuttered and blushed. He chuckled. "It's okay. I hate that name." My brows furrowed. "What Callan?" "I don't know it's just.. I know I don't really know you but, my dad has been hard on me with his company's, and it becomes stressful you know? I'm his last option, and I couldn't deny the offer." I nodded, and he continued. "My older brother Zamiel denied my dad's offer because he had a passion for singing, and second-oldest brother Stab, is pursing his acting career and taking care of his son and his wife." He licked his full pink lips as he stared up at the sky.

' "Wind and willow, come take me back to where the worlds meet, and bring me fractured to the sea, let my soul carry me to places and shores where my eyes will never see. Tarry me there and everwhere, let my soul search forever, never resting, always yearning, broken and dreaming of the things I'll never have. Rain and snow, wash from me the powers within me and keep me ever wanting, always needing something more, for my soul is lost in yonder waters. Darkness over light, never ceasing and always growing, take me further into your embrace, hiding and holding all dear to me, broken like shards of glass. Never gather unto me, powers and pleasures of this world. Hide from me the treasures of m

Maybe it was my tendency or my nature that had become like this, but the problem was that it was getting very difficult for me. I had just opened my shirt when I felt my inner wolf was struggling to come out of this intoxication. There was only and only lust in my mind now, so I pushed him back into my mind. This girl was provoking me. Maybe he likes to play hard. I removed the sheet over him. I could clearly see the form of that sleeping beauty in my sharp eyes, which now had a veil of lust. I could not see the face due to light work, but I found it to be more beautiful than before. No makeup, innocence full of innocence was tempting me. I went close to him and smelled his scent. "Wonderful

To allow my transcendent destiny among legends to remain forever toxified by a poisonous infatuation for my sworn enemy. Which is when blinding clarity finally descends like a lead weight to my skull, nearly staggering me in its abrupt finality. This has gone altogether too far into the abyss. If there is any hope of extracting my pristine soul from the maw of this madness, I must needs confront the matter head on. The source of this disease must be cut fully from my boundless potential, by any means required. Even if that prescribed remedy defies every principal of decency and honor I've sworn my noble sport upon. Luca was correct - much as it galls me to admit.

His hands gripped her waist, pressing his body against hers while muttering, "You are mine. I desire your soul. I will not allow you to be with anyone else until I am dead. Even if you can break our bond, you cannot force me to stay away from you." Ava froze in response to his words. She was so caught up in the sensation that she did not realize what he wanted. He wanted her soul? She had never heard a man say something like that to a woman. They only wanted their heart and body to be theirs. But this man desired her entirely. "You don't know how much you made me mad at you," he murmured, moving his hands down to her upper thighs. Her eyes rolled back as she felt his hand almost reach her pa

The rain wet their shipped bodies, turning their moment more blissful. Now this was what they both had always needed. To be with each other to feel each other for the rest of their lives. To make each other their darkest yet the most beautiful desire of their lives. "I love you so much," she whispered against his lips. He smiled before pressing his lips against her and uttering those words to her. "I love you, my desire……" And that's how the sinner got his desire…..