Soule Library Novels & Stories

A kitchen, huge TV lounge decorated with a wall TV screen that was attached to multiple gadgets of gaming consoles, music players, home theaters and much more. The bedrooms were decorated with glass walls, covered with thick curtains to prevent any eye watching the activities going on inside. It had a terrace too, facing two sides of the road with a corner. It was a home to the three of them. They were practically joined hip to hip, inseparable and insatiable. They were the HEART MIND and SOUL of each other, since childhood, throughout their high school, till now, excelled in their respective fields, yet madly in love with each other. Sounds crazy!

She was sort of my soul mate. Yes that is her!!! We understand each other blindly and we have an incredibly strong bond with each other. She always gets my full attention when we are in the same room together and I always try to accommodate her needs. If she's happy, so am I, and if she's not, I'll try my best to change it, like tonight. The chemistry between Josie and I is also right, we even have the same sense of humor and I can laugh with her at the dumbest jokes like no other person. Josie manages to see my world with different eyes and she shows me a new way, her way. I am not perfect. Absolutely not. I've had so many women and no one has been able to see inside me. I hurt many, no mos

A surprised and excited gasp sounded beside me making my heart warm and feel happy at her reaction to the library I personally prepared for her. She loves ready her silly romance books and when I bought this the first person who came to my mind was Fay and I wanted to give this library to her. It will give her a reason to come and spend time here with me till she goes back, even the thought of her leaving again makes my heart beat faster with fear and longing. " Oh, My God! Ezra? This is so beautiful." Fay stepped into the room inhaling the smell of books and wood lingering in the air. Seeing her this giddy and happy is making me happy for the first time in a long time and I don't want this

But no matter how much I screamed, I couldn’t drown out the echoes of their laughter in my head. "Oh, foolish Brenda," I muttered, letting out a choked laugh. Through my tear-blurred vision, something on the wine bar caught my eye. A bottle of whiskey. Jeremy, my little brother, must have left it the last time he visited. I never liked alcohol. I had never even tasted it. I thought it smelled too strong, that it would burn my chest. But tonight, none of that mattered.

"Papa will be fine; soon we will release Mother, right?" "But I haven't found a potential buyer for Aurel," Aditya answered, looking desperate. "I'm sure someone will buy it later; we just need to be patient," Aurel tried to convince Aditya. "hmmmm okay" Keysha had just finished her bathing ritual, and she was still wearing her bathrobe. "I'll call mom and dad right now," Keysha said. She also dialed Sinta's number. "Hello mahh," Keysha said after the call was connected.

He was shirtless allowing Summer a glimpse of the intricate dragon tattoo on his back, the same tattoo that she herself had received after being forced into marrying Michael. A cup dangled from his fingers at his side, that was when Summer finally noticed the intense smell of alcohol permeating throughout the entire living room. Not only was Michael not asleep, but he was also most likely deliriously drunk. "What did you find out?" His voice slurred out. He didn't bother turning to look at Summer as he spoke instead choosing to lift his drink to his lips. Summer let out a long sigh, "we have a mole." Now Michael did turn around, throwing his glass to the floor by Summer's feet as he did so.

[Level: 5 (24 XP left to Lv 6)] [Race: Zombie (Ghost)] [Health: 15 (∞)] [Mana: 60 (50)] [Attack: 11 (N/A)] [Defense: 8 (∞)] [Dexterity: 5 (N/A)] [Agility: 15 (N/A)] [Intelligence: 11 (N/A)] [Spiritual Force: 78] [Skills]: (v) Possession (Lv 2) (No MP) (^) Soul devour (Lv 5) (5 SF/s) (^) Mind blade (Lv 2) (10 MP) (^) Weak Telepathy (Lv 9) (2 MP/s) (^) Appraisal (lv 8) (No MP) (^) Mirror soul (Lv 2) (30 SF at use, 1 SF/s) (v) + A mirrored image of the user made out of spiritual force, it doesn't have a consciousness and only answers to the user's wishes.

After she had ran away from the pack, she didn’t expect to run so far into the territory of the Blood Moon pack. ‘It’s just my luck’ She frowned. What would she do if Blake agreed to the trade? She would have to return to her pack. She would have to continue being his doormat and he could continue being the arrogant, narcissist devil that she thought him to be. Alas, she had no other way out. Ruax had gotten a meeting arranged for that very evening. He was excited as a child, he could not wait to get his hands on that little stone. The hearthstone was usually acquired by huge packs as it would be used as a way to punish souls who did them wrong. They would trap the soul into the stone and it