Stare Into My Soul Novels & Stories

I rushed my feet till I made it to the house in five minutes. The soul was there at the window of his house. I didn't want to draw too much attention by shouting for it to come out of its house, so I went in myself. "Hey you!" I said. The soul looked startled to see me in his house. "You can see me?" He asked. "Sure as hell I can. What did you do to the lady who had been coming here to meet you?" I questioned him. "How did you know about that? Our meeting was supposed to be a secret." It questioned back.

"I'm so stupid!" Soul-stride. A method Yeye had taught me was where you sit and focus your soul on leaving your body and roaming around like a ghost. It was a perfect method to spy on your enemies without alerting them. But you can't have the soul stay long in the mundane world, or it will never return.

I utter still thinking as I recall what the spirit have told me. “What? What do you mean by that Riri?” Lana asks confused. “That was what the spirit told me after giving me the blue gem. The moon light shines in the midnight the brightest this will show you what you seek. The one place on top will always be on top.” I said and Lana starts to think. “The moon light shines in the midnight the brightest. That must mean it should be midnight. So we need to wait for midnight for the moon to shines the brightest.” Lana said thinking.

Zayn only can hear his voice. Zayn : who are you? Where I am? Voice : I'm you. Zayn : what? Voice : I'm your soul. Zayn : soul ? Soul : yes. I came from your previous life memories. Zayn : what? So you are the one arranged this dream journey right? Soul : I'm not that's you. I'm just your soul. I just helping to connect you with your soulmate person. Zayn : who?

Eventually, the two halves will become whole… with a single intimate act. Based on a nosey young girl’s questions on the matter, it was found that soulmates could feel each other when in the same vicinity. A beacon, of sorts. This beacon draws them closer until they find each other. This pulsating warmth, that thumps relentlessly in the chest of the pairs,… is an encouraging nudge to follow the bond to their destined mate. This is often used to draw two souls together across distance, but it does not dim after this initial meeting. It grows stronger until one half of the pair can find the other half—no matter where they are. Although this warmth is able to be ignored, the loss of warmth leav

Getting up I walk downstairs, Marcus's eyes on me as I grab food, sitting down, I watch the kids playing. I know I have lost myself. I feel like my body is walking around, moving and soulless. Like my soul has given up early and left me here alone to battle this. How do I fight a battle without my soul? With a heart that is broken and no longer whole? I am lost. I am all the way down, falling through the surface causing an earthquake inside me as I keep falling, crashing further down. I'm going left and right, trying to find my way back, but I can't seem to. I can feel love around me, but then it is plagued with darkness.

“Well, you blind little girl, how did today feel?” I lifted my cold, blank eyes and asked, “Why did you frame me? You’re the one who pushed me into the river, and you know damn well how to swim.” As she walked over to me, I could feel the condescending stare she was throwing my way—a look I had become all too familiar with over the years. “Because I need Shawn to become completely disillusioned with you of his own accord. Only when he kicks you out himself will you finally stop trying to compete with me for his affection.” She sneered, “If I were blind like you, I’d kill myself far, far away from here.”

The next morning, I drank the dark potion in one gulp. The dark blue liquid slid down my throat, carrying an icy chill. Instantly, a tearing pain ripped through my abdomen. I could feel the spiritual bond with the pup in my womb snapping, thread by thread, like someone was ripping a hole right through my soul. But I clenched my jaw and made no sound. Tears, however, streamed down my face uncontrollably. Forgive me, little one. You don't deserve to be a sacrifice in this filthy game.

“We aren't but it doesn't change the fact that you already signed a contract. A contract that solidifies my claim on you, body and soul." Once again, he traps me but this time not in his embrace with his strong arms but with his intense stare and once again I can't move. He looks me in the eyes and it's like he's talking to my soul, marking on it, imprinting on me “ It means that if you ever have the urge or need for anything, you come to me. You need someone to touch you, you come to me. You want to stare at someone, you stare at me. You want to think of someone, you think of me. I won't share you with the bastard. Now get out!"

“They recognize you.” “Not me,” Veyra said. “What I carry.” She glanced at the faint gold still lingering beneath her skin, where the Vein’s mark had burned her. The Choir’s song shifted — now words were forming, fragmented and distorted, but clear enough to grasp. The current remembers. The Soulbound stirs. The cycle breaks. The sound pressed against her skull until her knees almost buckled. She forced herself upright, her voice cutting through the rising resonance. “Where is she?”