Souls Connected Novels & Stories

A gasp escaped me, causing me to choke, but it still seemed to slide off me like oil on water. “Impossible.” Simon’s eyes widened. Sneer replaced with shock... I was confused as well, something was happening within me and I could feel it. That’s when Kira’s voice rang through me, sharp and commanding, “Valentina, stop fighting like a mortal. Go deeper and find them.” “Them?” My mind spun, my heart thundering. “Andres and Czer. Remember? You can connect with them through your soul. Their soul is bound to ours. Find them.”

“That’s what I felt too.” Ares spun around so fast his gold cracked across the walls. “What?” Aria reached for his hand to calm him, but she didn’t look away from me. She didn’t dare. “Clara,” she whispered, “tell me the truth.” So I did. “When we touched souls… something in me stayed connected to you.” Aria inhaled sharply. Ares swore, running a hand through his hair. “Meaning what? You’re bonded now? You’re linked? You’re ”

"You will disappear and will never go back so you don't dare die until you grow a soul and I can reincarnate you." We focused our attention on her as she held Gabriel and Raphael by the neck. They have no trace of wounds but you can see the weakness in them as if they have been fighting Syne for years. Is Syne really that powerful? "Wait, what?" Vanna said. "Vampires can grow a soul?" "Anyone can grow a soul," she replied. "Let's settle this Michael," she firmly said. "Just us and let's forget about the vampires. After all, it should only be between us."

He nodded slowly, then laid the tile down next to the others. I looked at it. My unease grew, because it looked like a bullfrog crossed with a man. Oddly enough, it looked like . . . The creature from the Black Lagoon. “The ‘Other’ is Chiao, the Water Demon. According to legend he capsized boats, devoured men, and ravished women. He was . . . different from the Sacred Four.” I cleared my suddenly dry and tight throat. “How?” Mr. Trung tipped his head. “The Four exact a price for attempting to reach the Gateway, but they are sacred, honorable, bearing your essence away to be judged accordingly. Chiao is an Abomination. It consumes your very essence, making you part of it for all eternity.”

Her legs wrap around my waist and her hips meet mine in a passionate rhythm. She lets out a soft sob and I look down at her. She wasn't crying because of pain, but of pleasure. I felt it too, the intimate connection between us, a connection I never felt with Jess. I loved her, yes, but this feeling was different. It felt as if my soul was blending with Kelly's, as if it were two pieces of a puzzle coming together. Tears roll down both our cheeks and I kiss her passionately. Her hands grasp at my short hair as she moans through her sobs. Moments later we came in unison and it was the best orgasm I ever had with someone else.

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

This novel is a work of fiction. Names, story, places and events are products of the author's creativity or are used fictionally. Any similitude to actual events or locales or individuals, living or dead, is totally coincidental. First of all I must appreciate this app for providing me the platform, there I can pen down and I can write my imaginations. I wanted to say, what is in your destiny you will find it anyway. Sometimes things seem against us and against our desires and everything seems out of orbit, but afterwards we realize why was it like that. Everything happens for a reason. We just need to understand and have patience.

Her mother forcibly took her eyes off the necklace she was looking at with admiration. one "Hande, that's beautiful. I never thought about it from your point of view. I wondered how you felt." Hande focused her eyes on the necklace as she held her mother's hand lovingly and smiled. "Maybe I think it's strange. I don't know. I think that those lifeless works have souls. Spirit, heart, language. As for how I feel, it may sound strange to you, but I felt love. The love of the man who made this necklace and the love of the one he loved when he gifted it to his beloved is the deepest part of my heart. I felt it deep inside."

My voice spoke in my mother tongue while Grandmother Ayla repeated it in English for everyone to understand. It was a prayer to our gods, asking for their favor to bind us to those we wanted to share our souls with. It spoke of the role that our souls had. It was our moral compass. By sharing and exchanging our souls with another person, we were vowing to be their compass while they were ours. It was the deepest connection that anyone could ever have with another person because the purest part of us were being shared. It ended with the promise never to betray this connection. Everyone watched in awe as two white lights from us rose up, twirled around each other, and descended back into us. I

She gasped, pulling her hand back. Hayden was at her side in an instant. “Ava, are you okay?” “I’m fine,” she breathed, her voice shaky. “It just... it felt like it was pulling something from me.” Hayden’s brow furrowed. “Your soul.” Ava’s heart skipped a beat. Could it be? Was this the connection she had been missing all along? The furies’ attacks, the strange feeling of being incomplete—it all made sense now. Her soul wasn’t fully her own. It was tied to this place, to the Underworld.