Souls Connected Novels & Stories

she blinks rapidly. "The mate bond is sacred," I begin pulling her chair out for her, leaning to kiss her head as I push her towards the table. "It rules our kind like no other. You could call it witchcraft," I laugh. "Like Aunty Gretchen?" "Kind of, but this is biological, Lorrie. Our souls are interconnected much as you are with Aspen." "We belong to one another?" "Yes, child for eternity, and beyond. Much as we have in our previous lifetimes."

I open my eyes and focus on the pull of the link and open it to everyone of my people in the underground facility. “My people, here me. I am here to save you all. I will get you all to safety. No one will be left behind. We will bury our dead together. Please hold on, I am here.” I say when I hear groans and whimpers, some shrieks, and hisses through the link. I search for Artemis’s link and find it, but it’s weak. No, she is dying. I push to feel Perla and hers is the same.

“Do you think they are connected?” Hosea nods. “It is very possible. Your visions have always been stronger than most, and now, with her by your side, they seem to intensify. It’s as if the two of you are unlocking something dormant.” Phoenix speaks for the first time since Hosea began. “The Goddess said our bond goes beyond this lifetime, and our connection has been in existence. Could that be related to this?” Hosea’s eyes lit with understanding. “It would make a lot of meaning. If your souls have been joined for so long, it could explain you both’s powers. I know one thing for sure, You were meant to find yourselves, and to fulfill a purpose greater than yourselves.”

Connected to something larger than myself. Every supernatural being on Earth felt it too. Werewolves and lycans and fae. Vampires and entities. Even humans with supernatural connections. Bonds of family. Friendship. Love. They all lit up like stars. Connected in a web that spread across the entire planet. And at the centre of that web were my parents. Their soul bond is expanding. Growing. Encompassing everyone. Mom's voice rang in my mind. In everyone's minds. "We are not letting you sacrifice yourselves. Not when we can do this together."

Just one of a million questions I desperately need answered. “You see, Oshmin is a God, and we Gods are from the cosmos. We do not have souls, we have essrams. Because I made you and your sisters from me, you too have essrams, same as raitruums. Essrams are a million times more powerful than souls. Animais can feel each other’s pain because their souls are connected, but when essrams are connected, the pain is truly shared in every way. You don’t just feel it, you live it. If one of you breaks a bone, both of your bones will break. If the bond is ever completed, you two will truly become one,” she explains.

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

he sighed deeply at my words, but not saying anything. “Have you ever heard of mirrored souls?” I asked a moment later, “It’s a connection between two people with a history like ours, that end up mirroring each other's energy and growth. A deep bond that ties two lives…to the extend that it feels like one can call for the other once in close range without even speaking.” I whispered intensely while holding his gaze in the glass.

Oh my beloved, now I can trust that admiration is not a mirage. Thanks for giving me the sight of God's most beautiful creation. Which retainer needs to attend a crusade if they get your accommodation. My colorless life is now fully colored, more than the rainbow. The meaningless soul is expected to be this divine soul's shadow. After being feast on those eyes, my existence is triumphant now. Realm of beauty, I want to present myself to you as a bestow. <><><><><><><> Hello readers, Welcome to my first book 'Soul'

Connecting. Forever.