Soul Trapped Novels & Stories

Storm I was turning eighteen in two weeks, and when I did, I would find my fated mate, or soul mate in human terms. Josh’s birthday was three days after mine. There was once a time when I was still a kid when Josh and I had been friends. Back then, I had hoped my fated mate would end up being Josh. But now? Now I was constantly worried that in two weeks’ time I’d find out Josh is my mate and just like my mother, I’d be stuck with an unfaithful mate for the rest of my life. If that were to happen, I would be destined to live my mother’s disastrous life all over again. Well, no thank you. Living through it once had been enough.

Adam spat and disconnect the line. He himself wasn’t sure what he is going to do when he clasps his hands around her neck. Because for the first time he was distracted and once he finds that distraction and makes her spill who was behind sending her, he will punish her in a way her soul will be terrified whom she has dealt with. ___

Diaz jumps on Lucian and takes his collar. “Luc, you can never be with her. You are mine. You should only be with me and marry me. Don’t listen to any of them.” Luc tries to pry away her hands. “Diaz, get off me.” “No, whatever plan I made, she is coming and sabotaging it. I tried to make you fall into my plans. Hence I made you come to Mandarin. But she spoiled the plan then. And she spoiled again now. Luc, you know how much I love you. Don’t fall in that tramp’s trap. You are mine. You are mine.”

She looks in the direction of the house he had walked over to, “You protected yourself from the heartbreak of true loss. You kept him here for you both. I’ve been a captive, for eleven years. But my prison was much worse than this. It’s not a bad place to be trapped, but he can’t leave unless you let him, can he?” She nods, “Does he know that he’s trapped, or does he think this is heaven?” She sobs. Celine rests a hand on her arm, “I’m sorry. I know he means a lot to you, but is his soul truly safe here?” She groans,

We are exactly where we belong. Julian locked his intense, ice-blue eyes with hers, stripping away the last barriers between them. The Ice King had melted, the master key was destroyed, and the ghosts of their past were finally buried. As they surrendered to the heat of the tropical night, tangling together in the dark, Maya knew one thing for absolute certain. She was trapped by the CEO. And she never wanted to escape.

To escape so far that even Edward’s shadow can’t reach me. But his grip doesn’t loosen. If anything, it gets tighter—cold, unbreakable, like a chain. Not only am I trapped in his mansion. He wants to cage my breath. Own my voice. Possess my soul. And he’s looking at me like he already does.

"No. We have to get out of here as soon as we can!" "But why? There are rescuers coming---" "NO RESCUER OKAY?! AT LEAST NOT FOR NOW! I KNKW THIS IS A TRAP DID YOU HEAR ME? ITS A TRAP KYLIE!" shouted Thurstin. Then he grabbed my arm again and pulled me away. But I immediately blinked. "No Thurstin! Tell me, I need to understand whats happening! What are you talking about without a rescuer?! What a trap?!" "I'll explain to you later, okay? Not here!" Thurstin seems to have fallen in love with him. But I didn't send because I was more afraid of him.

I pause as I hear her gasp and exclaim in disbelief, “He did what?!” I breathe out, leaning my head back against the wall and I say, “The souls are all trapped in a chamber. We want to release them, but we’re concerned. Will they ascend to their resting place or will they try to find a host? What kind of mayhem could that cause?”

he began, drawing it out with a solemn voice that had my heart beat coming to a small stop before it continued again. “What do you mean by she is trapped?” I immediately rushed out, feeling my spine straighten into place. “I don't know how he did it but Charles must be behind it,” he said and I nodded, of course it's the bastard once again. “Her soul is trapped within the Shadow Sanctum,” I said as my brows furrowed together tightly in thoughts. I felt familiar with these words because I seemed to have heard about it before but couldn't seem to remember where. “What do you mean? Where is this Shadow Sanctum you speak of?” I asked, slowly bending down to better cradle her to my chest as the b

Nate abruptly stopped reading, massaging his temples thinking that he was too mature to believe in such ridiculous tales; nevertheless he continued, hoping to find answers that could help shed some light on things he himself could not explain clearly. “It was said that all souls were set free to roam the earth on this holy night of the dead, returning to their eternal resting place at the crack of dawn, but a soul with a vengeance, a link or a chain bounding them to the land of the living may never find its way back into the gates of the afterlife…. Now what the hell does that mean? Are they saying a bunch of dead people usually wakes up on Peter Pak but if they have unfinished business they