Sucking His Soul Out Novels & Stories

He asked, scared that he might have injured her. She gave him a thumbs up and continued. She used her saliva to lubricate his manhood as she sucked him and sucked him. She kept going until he felt his manhood deep in her throat. He could have swore he felt his dick touch her esophagus, but she was smiling. She kept going. Wow. "Amelia. You might take my soul away at this rate… ahhhhhh. Amelia… aaaahhhh.. My Luna… .ah… my queen. I love you" he moaned and spoke as she continued to suck his soul out of his body.

“Suck it like you mean it, you fucking tease.” She laughed— laughed—and then her mouth was on me, swallowing me down in one slick, filthy glide. Her tongue swirled around my shaft, lapping at every inch like she was fucking starved for it, her throat flexing around me as she took me deeper, deeper, until my hips jerked forward on their own fucking accord. I saw fucking stars; the moon had never shone so bright. All those times I had believed we couldn’t get back to this, and here she was sucking my soul from my body like she needed me just as badly as I needed her.

Dani, the kids, several haunting creatures, and an image of a black glass essence sitting on a stone slab beside my lifeless body, the remaining part of my soul, gradually getting sapped out. My eyes shut open before I can figure out more. It’s a warning, with each episode I get, more of my soul is being sucked out and replaced with the darkness ‘He’ so desires to fill me up. And the more I waste time, the more my death drags closer. But ‘He’ wouldn’t kill me before I complete my mission for him, would he? It seems only a few minutes have passed when my eyes finally open. The blizzard is still raging outside the bedroom window, and I’m freezing where I lie coated in a cold sweat on the floor

Soul Extraction Soul Extraction was an ability that was not best explained by its title. Rather than extracting the soul of a target, what Soul Extraction did was to allow an Asura to inherit the power and will of those they killed. The person didn’t have to be fully dead either; as long as their hearts were crushed, the Asura would inherit everything. Some speculated that this was the reason why Asuras were generally insane, for it was no easy feat to see the lives and heart of every person one killed and still be normal.

“What clue? “ Williams smiled “ Think about it, these deaths could be possible caused by anything or anyone, it could be an organization, a cult or even a single entity but there is a factor been have to look at, these deaths happens all over the world at almost the same period of time, that means there must be something, maybe an instrument that is been used to immediately kill people in a large scale, and I was able to find something interesting “ “What? “ “ Linghun xipan or rather, soul suckers” Lucy eyes widened ‘ Just how much does he know’ “ A soul sucker is an instrument ,just like the name implies, used for sucking souls. I also discovered something very interesting, a soul sucker co

Death was right, but the person who caused it would suffer from remorse until he died. Pictures taken of a beautiful birthday celebrated and a picture of a happy family... Demir looked at his watch while sitting on the terrace. It was : and tonight was the end. The day came when he would put his daughter alive in the grave. He took the last sip of his drink and stood up. She staggered to her daughter's room. He grabbed the door handle. He didn't have the courage to open it. He lowered the handle of the door and walked slowly towards his daughter. He was sleeping peacefully. He had told his daughter, his life, everything, one by one, about his plans for tomorrow. He listened and agreed, cryin

He lacked inner peace. He inhaled the vinous smoke as the corner of his lips twitched in a sad smile. His eyes deceived him being moist and a lone tear slipped down his face on the sand. The sand sucked the water as soon as it fell on it, and he wondered if his pain disappeared in thin air like that. He breathed out a puff of smoke through his nose and mouth. Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?"

Leaving my spirit vulnerable. This was not just the pillaging of my body. He was trying to steal bits of my soul, in truth.

If I am in a mine shaft, an old well, or just a hole in the ground, no one will ever find me. I hear the sound again, "Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch." This time it is even louder than it was before and it sounds strangely right above me. I hesitate to raise my hands for fear that I will connect with something that I don't necessarily want to and then I crouch down, hoping that whatever it is goes away before it finds me. Although, I already know better. I know what is haunting me and torturing my soul. She owns me and I know it. The minute she took my soul, pieces of my personality slowly started to disappear. Now I am just a shadow.

I ask. “You know he will not come back until there are no more screams coming from that place, you know he feeds on these things and the screams are the only thing that will get him off since he can’t see their faces.” I laugh at that; he is right Souls enjoys looking at his victims and seeing the life leave their bodies. However, this time he does not get to have that experience. “Yuri?” I question and he shakes his head. Clearly, he didn’t go to his side and I fear for Yuri if he went to Souls because he might be the one giving Souls the opportunity to see a life leaving a human body and it will be Yuri’s.