Soul Sisters Book Novels & Stories

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.

— I ask softly, and when Arina doesn't react, I insist: — Real mothers. My sister understands instantly. I can see her holding her breath. — No… That… it can't be… We are daughters of the Goddess… I turn the book over so she can see it herself, then I go to another one. Saren. Gabriel. Darba. Ruena. Tyldi. I think this session is recent. Down must be me and my Sisters. The oldest ones must be on top. Without thinking I start looking for the book with my name on it.

And with that, the journey began. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * SEXTUPLET SIBLINGS AND THEIR BOOKS: 1.⁠ ⁠Kai Stone – DEAR EX, YOU ARE MY MATE

Vince couldn't shake off the feeling that something was wrong and he dashed to his study, as he pushed open the drawer, he realized that the book was gone. There was a second drawer in the study, Vince inserted the key and pushed the drawer open, lying inside the drawer was a queer old watch, although the book was gone, the watch still remained. * * * It was the longest night of Erada's life, after reading the book, she had been unable to fall asleep, the book had provided answers to some of her questions but it had also provided more questions. She now knew the real reason why that person wanted her dead. Soul twins were powerful, thier powers went beyond possessing a person's body, they co

Lilim smiles. - All those who lie dead on the ground, creatures that should belong to the Moon Goddess, but who gave their souls to hell, I will take with me. Their dead flesh will be food for me and my sisters. All who are still alive and walk towards your pack, as they die, I will take them with me to hell, with the same end. Regardless of how long one of them is alive, as they die, their crop and soul belong to hell. Especially this creature that is trapped there. - she points to Dimon - When he dies, his flesh and soul belong to me and my sisters. None of them will have a chance of being forgiven by your Goddess. That's the price I charge to go back to hell. If you choose not to accept i

Only a few. But I see potential in one soul. A woman. I have, ever since her first incarnation. And back then, her name was...Drina. And unfortunately, like most inspirational stories, hers started in the darkest of all places. Drina was a tortured soul in her first life. A life, which has come to shape her soul now. Where are we in incarnation thirteen you ask? Well, let me show you... Xandra Kallan

Later that evening after the Carson’s have gone to bed and the house is quiet, Sylvia got under the covers of her queen sized bed before opening her journal to write her plan. As the young woman started to write her left hand went to her stomach just like every other night before tonight, but instead of being happy about the impending arrival, Sylvia’s heart was heavy for the first time in ten months as her child moved within her. Sylvia continued to write as she thought silently. How would she be able to help her best friend? Would she even allow her to help?

The guests' murmurs crashed over me like a tidal wave. "I knew it! A leopard can't change its spots. The jinx of the Sullivan family is pure evil. Not only did she get her own biological brother killed, but she's now trying to steal her adopted brother's protective charm to get him killed too. Clearly, she wants to wipe out the Sullivans so she can hoard all of her family's inheritance for herself." "I heard the eldest son of the Sullivan family, who died, was incredibly close to her. What an idiot, letting himself be killed by the sister he doted on the most."

Sophia looked into the camera with glassy, euphoric eyes and rasped: “We’re not people anymore… we’re just holes for you to use.” Aurora, voice shattered and small, added breathlessly: “Please… don’t ever let us be clean again…” The stream ended with catastrophic numbers. Later that night, the two sisters lay tangled together in bed, bodies still reeking of sex and piss, holes still leaking. Aurora pressed her face into Sophia’s neck and whispered, “I don’t want to be saved.” Sophia kissed the top of her head, holding her closer. “Neither do I.” The Kane sisters had fully embraced the abyss.

The choice to be present. She read the dedication on the porch, her eyes wet. "You're going to make me cry." "That's the point." --- Celeste — my sister — published her first book. A novel, about a woman who inherits a house by the sea, who discovers the letters of the women who lived there before, who learns to stop running. It was beautiful, haunting, full of ghosts. "Not about us," she said at the launch. "About everyone." "That's the same thing." ---