Soul Twist Mga Nobela at Kwento

“We’ll form a soul bond. Our souls will be connected. I’ll hear every single thing going on in that sweet head of yours… and you’ll hear every filthy thought I have about you.” A twisted smile curves his lips. “That’s what’s going to happen.” His words, what he’s about to do, settle deep in my head, ringing over and over like a blaring siren. Soul bond? Soul... Hell fucking no. He didn’t… he wouldn’t… Then again… this is Cael. He would do anything to satisfy his twisted, selfish desires. I wriggle against him again, fighting with everything I have. “Fuck you,” I spit right in his face.

Awoooooooooo! I'm a fairy and he is a werewolf, loving each other is a big mistake. What we have is a twisted fate.

Wow. *~~~~~*

He looked at me through his mirror, the same angry glare plastered on his face as he turned around. As anticipated, he had tattoos on his stomach. On one side, he had a crown, on the other he had what looked like a date which of course I had no idea what was for. He then had a tattoo in the centre of his chest. He also had a smaller tattoo on his hip which looked too small for me to actually see what it was but there was another tattoo on the other side which was almost on his v line which might I add was very toned. The tattoo was a 'forgive' one in cursive writing.

Cause she had to handle her third trouble which was to calm down her crying son and that was nowhere near easy. Yeah, she was a mother and blessed with a lovely son who was the love of her life, her everything, her son Zayn Abedin. ************** Cold Skin, Drag My Feet On The Tile As I Am Walking Down The Corridor I Know We Haven't Talked In Awhile So I Am Looking For An Open Door ***************** ................... Assalamualaikum Readers... I hope you all liked it... Don't forget to comment and vote...... I love you all...... 

Not saying anything for a long time, I tried to mull over what she was stating. Kharon was the Baba-Yaga of our world. Kharon was the ferryman. Except in our world, they were the ones who ferried souls to death. No one knew what Kharon looked like but the aftermath was the identifier. Percision kills, complete knowledge of human anatomy with a surgical level skills. Even my sister said it was a level of percision you saw rarely in medicine. Their signature was finding a coin within the body. The payment for the soul crossing the river. Even I knew the reference. It wasn’t just any coin either. It was a custom solid piece of arsenic that was coated in gold. Their signature…her signature. “Kha

As young men, we were the future Alpha’s that other packs already feared. Royalty is what we’ll call them. They are the first set of twins from the Alpha King Raiz & Queen Luna Elizabeth. When I say set, the Alpha King has 3 sets of twins. Unspoken of, or he had super sperm of producing multiples. David and Amaly are fraternal twins. She really hates the titles and would constantly tell me to stop calling her princess like she was a spoiled brat. So I stopped and called her by her name. I was never really close to Amaly like Olivia is.

Kate tried to apologize. “Look Kate, it’s me Lara. I am in this jerk’s body” Kate finally said “It’s good you come clean. What did you do? Is this a revenge for what happened last time?” “Have you too met?” Kate asked, totally confused. “Look Kate, my name is Liam, Liam Browne, the heir of the Browne family. And I don’t know how the hell I am in this woman’s body. After an assassin tried to kill me, the next thing I know was I opened my eyes in your body” Liam stated, his feminine voice calmer than earlier.

Liam assured and hugged her. It was 6 months already, and Elena was still at the restaurant. Although Elena was tired of working there, she wanted something different and she hoped for something better. Elena was denied entrance to Harvard where she dreamt of schooling. She was a minority and needed an adult to represent her. It was pretty hard. , she had no one to turn to. she worked and saved up till she turned and tried her best to make sure she did well. Elena was at work when two pretty ladies walked in. They were both dressed in exotic and expensive trending wear. One was a white girl with black short ponytail hair, dressed up in gold pants and a strapless top with black heels, the oth

he smiled, releasing his wriggled skin. “When it’s done. I reached another planet. That’s where I saw my doppelganger. You are all stupid to think that he’s the one who stole it. But Iam the one. You have never been able to find it. So, I gave you all a clue by taking his dead body from the grave. I know you dug it. Now you came here to see me. But you thought we both are working together. That’s wrong. I won’t work with anyone.”