Souls Hugging Novels & Stories

In an instant, he was inside Two's Soul Scape. The Soul Scape was an immaterial Dimension inside one's self. Adding Ion Energy into it, allowed it to turn corporeal once the Cultivator reached the Correct Realm to do so. Better than carrying any pouches or sacks for that matter. But since it was connected to one's soul the destruction of the Soul would destroy all the items inside. It also required the nurturing of Ion Energy.

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.

But I had to find the sheriff of Westview and hope he would be as helpful as ours. There were signposts of the blood moon all over the street when I entered the main town area, and children were running around in Halloween costumes and red Shinobi Shōzoku. The blood moon seemed to be a day of a massive festival in Westview, and I noticed they had already started a carnival for it. The houses that didn’t have signposts about the blood moon had posters of Yarikh the moon god. “Hey, you don’t look like you’re from around here,” an elderly lady inquired with a sunny smile as she walked towards me. “What’s your name?”

Sometimes behind their ear, or sometimes wearing it on their braid. "The land of beauty." I read from the board just at the starting street. Asher nodded as we walked along. "We came here on 25th January." He said. "You remember the date?" I asked looking at him in bewilderment. He smiled while looking ahead. It almost envied me how he knew our memories and I didn't. I wish I had something. "25th Jan is International Hug day. I thought I'd celebrate it with you." He said.

Calling the attention of the audience I introduce her to them as my girlfriend. “I would like to formally introduce my girlfriend, Miss Kenna, she currently bearing my child,” I told the listening audience “and we intend to get married soon”. I added still faking the smiling. They all clapped and cheered after the announcement and I was glad they bought the story. Just as I thought that I had gotten away with this I heard Anthony's voice. And I cursed under my breath. “You think you can fool us?” he asked and I rolled my eyes. “Prove it!” I heard him say

It might be when you're in college and it might even be after college. And I'm still going to repeat myself, stay away from him. A word is enough for the wise" Sam warned "I don't get you. You mean Liam is my soulmate?" "Yes, haven't you heard of it before? When the opposite sex touches you and you feel that way, it means he or she is your soulmate. Although it's not all the time but it's most of the time and besides you've never felt that way with anyone before so it might be true.

his left hand dropped and he used his right hand's fingers to hold my chin "you know your eyes are the mirror of your soul? For the world, you are fit and fine but not for me. You know why?" He asked but I didn't answer. "Because they are seeing your outer self but I could read your inner self. If a person has met with an accident or if he is ill then it can be easily seen by the world, people sympathize with him but when the person is broken from inside people are not able to recognize him, even if he is sitting beside them. The person needs the kind of healing which no medicine could ever provide" he explained "this is what happening with you and" he paused "me" he barely whispered the las

" He screamed. Drake instinctively held his hand and shook it off him. "Let go off, me– I have no idea of what happened to Delia! ; Pull yourself together! " He barked with a creased brow but his eyes expressed his empathy. Ben instinctively felt numb as he stared at him ; his face contorted and his body trembled. He shook with tears as he slowly faint to the floor– Drake hugged him. "I'm sorry, dear– So sorry you're going through all this" He consoled ********* Hansel sat in the dark with his legs crossed and his back leaned over the sofa as he took a sip of the glass of wine in his hand, over a cigarette. A sinister smile displaced on his lips following the ring from his phone.

"I remember nothing from my previous life but I happen to know that this was my home at a certain point in my life, you are my soul mate and to recover both my memories and my body, intimacy with you is needed so, marry me." Geneva recoiled instantly with all her might. Someone give her a bucket, toilet, anything. She wanted to vomit blood. She made a wailing sound from her throat. It sounded like a laugh and at the same time, a cry. This sound could scare even a ghost but luckily, this ghost seemed to be more rigid than a wall. She thinks: Am I supposed to be happy that I at least got a modest ghost who wants marriage before intimacy. One who thinks marriage before intimacy with it makes it

Threading his fingers into Louis's hair, the brown-eyed male brought his soulmate's head to his untouched neck and moaned as the thrusts got deeper; that thick cock sliding over all the right places. Louis's neck tilted to Danny's mouth on the other side. The boy inhaled his soulmate's scent mingling with his powerful soul underneath. Their souls greeted each other on a level that surpassed intimate and that was when Louis's mouth drew back an inch before capturing Danny's neck within his jaws.