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Her Soul. So, let's see how these girls go through the ups and downs of their life. How will the circumstances lead to their future? What will be the destiny of their set by the universe? And will their souls be able to be together? Or something else is waiting for them.......... Prologue __________________________________________ You are my SOUL __________________________________________ Love, You are my light of hope and rays of blessing. Baby, You are my morning glory and evening bliss. There is no word enough existed to express my feelings,

With every touch, she was breaking down barriers, unlocking doors that had long been sealed shut. Carver's mind was a whirlwind of emotion. He was overwhelmed by the intimacy of the moment, the way Ava's touch seemed to reach into the very core of him and heal wounds he hadn't even known were there. She continued exploring his cock with her tongue, his body with her hands, until he exploded in her mouth. This was not just a physical connection; it was a spiritual one. A communion of two souls that transcended the ordinary.

I fear you watching me do what I'm about to do will undermine my intentions for the lesson. He glides his fingers along my shoulder and teases the sensitive skin there. His touch ignites my flesh with vibrancy, stirring an electrical current through my veins. He continues to caress me, awakening my mind, body, and soul to sensations I didn't know possible. With a delicate touch, he arouses cells that have been dormant my entire life.

Caleb slowly crept closer while Leah happily took her place next to her mother, and as soon as they did she began her spell. Oh Goddess of love Oh Goddess of light Protect these two souls And give them clear sight Protect them from darkness And ones meaning them harm Let only peace surround them Let their souls remain calm Keep them from dangers Keep them from fright Keep them from things That lurk in the night So mote it be Caleb expected to feel fear yet a sense of calm overtook his soul as Amber completed her spell. He felt a lightness overtake him as he began to no longer fear the stranger, knowing that he would be kept safe from danger.

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

I saw Cool shifted his eyes when he saw me shivering. 'What's wrong?' he asked with his brows furrowed, I just shook my head trying to make the image go away and to assure him at the time. "Well, don't take it literally," Hailec interjected that caught back our attention. "Fooleys don't literally gobbled up mundanes. As I've said before, we must mask Sassy's scent because these creatures feed up with mundane souls. We, Fantasians have a different scent from the mundane in a Fooleys' perspective." he explained but Sassy and I just stared at him in confusion.

“I might say that I’ve moved on from that moment in my past, but it’s different for the body when a touch recalls it and I get sucked back in. I’m also mad at myself that I hurt you that way and I was always scared that this would always happen. I don’t want you to be scared of me as well.” “I’m not scared of you.” He tells me. “You are if you’re hesitating yourself when touching me,” My voice came out anguished and I waited for a second before speaking again. “Before meeting you, I was lonely and pitiful that I didn’t know what to do with myself. Being with you filled all that was missing so don’t think that I would resent you for something like this.” Elliot turned his head away and I coul

The noise stopped in my head but one question popped up, why did the girl sit behind me where there were so many vacant chairs inside? The question faded when I realized that was not my concern. So, I went back to reading until such time I finished doing my research. When I was done, I gathered all the books I took, I even fixed my jacket. When I was about to bring them back to the shelves, I stood up and carried them when accidently, the girl and I bumped to each other. So, technically, he touched me, I touched her. Due to excessive fear combined with surprise, I froze like I was under a spell wherein I was motionless. I could not even breathe; the fact that we touched each other, for sure,

He wasn't just touching her; he was erasing the ghosts. Every touch was deliberate, a slow, emotional undoing. Silas’s hands were rough and calloused, maps of ancient battles, but as they slid down the curves of her waist and pressed against her hips, they were entirely reverent. He parted her thighs, settling his massive weight between them, his amber-violet eyes locking onto hers in the dim light.

Newly arrived souls gathered in clearings their forms tentative yet drawn inexorably toward connection. The core eight approached the largest gathering. Vespera and I opened our arms drawing souls close with gentle invitations. Kisses began softly then deepened with growing hunger. Hands explored new bodies with reverence. I pulled a tall elegant being against me our mouths meeting in a wet sliding kiss while my fingers found the slick heat between her thighs. Vespera mirrored the motion beside me her full breasts pressing against another newcomer as she guided their hand to her dripping folds.