Staring Into My Soul Novels & Stories

Sheila's point of view My eyes pierced right through the soul of Lorenzo's deep magenta eyes, which burned brightly. I could hear his voice muttering chants in a language I had never heard before. He kept muttering coherently, his soft voice filtering into my ears, invading my mind, and echoing within the walls of my soul. I groaned in pain. It was hurting, badly hurting. It was like a sharply pointed sword was pushing its way into the deepest, darkest cave of my soul. Lorenzo didn't stop chanting, his large hands cupping my face even tighter, as he forced his blazing gaze into mine.

Esther “Will you please give your luna some space and stop staring at her like she is some zoo animal?” Valerie bellows. “Luna, please come.” Hilda extends her hands towards me. My brain is feeling fuzzy, and I feel as if my soul has left my body. I am surrounded because my cries woke everyone. Right now, I am staring into space, the faces of everyone feeling like a blur. “We are supposed to go after them,” I say distractedly.

Hollowed out Empty within Nothing lingers Nothing lives Cold spreads quickly Hardening Turning into ice Fragile and weakened Cracks begin to form Until shattered pieces Lay on the floor This is me This is my body This is my heart and soul Without you K x I stare at the image, my mind letting the words spread through it. There is so much in it, and it resonates with me. I want to smile, but I can't.

The cold metal digs into my skin, and I can’t help the fear that skitters around my heart, making it beat faster. His eyes stare into the depths of my soul. I stare back. His fingers close around the trigger. And then I smile. Bingo!

you don't need your phone to identify how you are feeling right now I turned to him, my eyes still fixed on the screen. "I just need to understand something. This feeling... it's like... have you ever felt like someone is looking into your soul?" Ray's expression softened, and he took a step closer. "Yes, I think I know what you mean. It's like someone is seeing beyond the surface level to the real you." I nodded, my head acheing from confusion. "Exactly! And I feel like you're doing that right now, like you're seeing something in me that I don't even see myself."

blue soul:- it all in your hand, it your life do what you want, your life has only your control, even I can't control your life either god, I believe in you master you will find a right answer for you, I sould sleep now, don't let it overtake your soul, because if your soul hurt than it may cause bad effect on me too. ariel trying to sleep but he starts singing a song, if you just see through my soul, I wonder what will you find, I want to become glass so you can see what I am made of. what you see, my beating heart or pain and suffering. I might be cold to you but I can't see your hope wasted in vain. whenever I gain memories, I still think it is not enough, for you and me I want to become

I took off my sunglasses to get a better look at her. We locked eyes and I was lost in her eyes. I wanted to run to her and hug her but I was afraid she would run in the other direction if I ran to her so I just stood there, staring at the other half of my soul as she stared back at me.

I want to watch the understanding dawn in his soulless gray eyes that I am not insignificant—I’m not a hole to fuck or a womb to seed or an itch to scratch or whatever he thinks I am—I want to see him realize what I really am the instant before I bite his head off and crunch his skull between my teeth like a soft-boiled egg in its shell. I want to stampede through the nobs’ picture-perfect boutiques and restaurants and luxury office space until it’s rubble. I could do it. I could tear the whole place down, but I never would, so the tears flow faster down my cheeks, and I wipe them off as quick as they come, and scrub my pussy until it’s even more raw, and I can’t stand it anymore. I need to

I scold myself, mentally facepalming at my own stupidity. “I don't know how much I need to say it before you start believing and I don't care how many times I have to say it for you to believe me, but I'm definitely not joking when I say I'm here to stay.” His gaze holds mine steadily, staring deep into the depths of my soul. I can't handle the weight of it and so I look away.

I never realized my soul was craving to be awoken from its slumber. I think when Ever hit me in the chest with her war scythe to reap my soul, she awoke it somehow. I was frozen inside without her touch, and I would have died here. She saved me. I didn’t understand how she could see into my soul like open doors, seeing into my core as she broke down all the walls I put up. Her darkness called to my darkness, and they became one, just as our souls did.