When Two Mad Souls Meet Novels & Stories

It wasn't a fair fight to begin with, so no matter what, the main soul who isn't used to what she's thrusted into loses. Maverick who has been listening with rapt attention sighed before he interlaced his hands. “If one of the souls is already lost, why do the other souls still face such tragic endings?” “They both fight and it has effects, they have different souls but the same body. The effects settle on other parts of the body, including the mind and brain.” “So, as long as they don't fight, both are safe?” “I don't know,” she shrugged. “No one knows. There have never been twin souls that never fought. Mine and Aurora's cooperation is the longest in history.

I’m as confused as she was about all of this. “Then what really happened last night?” She insisted on knowing. Suddenly, I feel doubts about telling Lyle. Having a pureblood vampire as a mate wasn’t exactly something to be proud of, especially since I was supposed to be mated to another werewolf as well. I’ve heard very rare instances where someone has more than one mate, but that’s a million chance kind of thing, and it is not interracial either! Werewolves and Vampires simply don’t mix well since the beginning of time.

The version of myself where I am just one is cracking, and slowly, our pieces are falling together. It scares me. I have no control over it. It’s going to consume me, and I won’t ever be able to walk away from it again. It’s like two puzzle pieces finally snap into place. And everything is just right. I wrap my arms behind his head and I can’t wait another nanosecond longer when I pull his lips to mine. Our souls are exposed in that kiss. My soul slips into him, and his soul pours into me. We’re a tangle of souls, intertwining so tightly the strands will never be separated again.

Even Aunt Mary told them she has this man that she really liked way back then but the guy was engaged so she didn't bother with him anymore. "Never have a relationship with someone who is already in a relationship with someone else, you two ladies understood?" "Yes, Aunt Mary," both Kendal and her replied in chorus. Then suddenly they hear the sound of a champagne glass getting hit by a fork. The background sound then stopped and everybody faced front to where Susie was. Is she really supposed to be the one there and not her son Malcolm? But oh well Susie has an attention complex, Brieanna just needs to shrug it off.

To be honest, I don't really know if that'll be possible because I felt different when I was with him. He held my hands for few minutes and during that short time I felt electric jolt through my veins" I said confused "Are you sure you felt waves of electricity?" Sam asked confusing me more "Yes and I don't understand" "If that's the case it means Liam is your soulmate but you can't accept him now. He has to change from being a playboy first . If you guys are meant to be you'll definitely meet in the future. It might be when you're in college and it might even be after college.

"With pleasure!" The Immortal twins said in unison, their voices weaving together in perfect harmony like the sweet, haunting melody of a mournful violin. Then, a profound silence dawned on the three of them, heavy with expectations that hung in the air like the promise of a thunderstorm.

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

I encourage him, because he needs to get something more off his chest, it’s obvious from the tension in his neck and shoulders, and the way he turns his now empty mug around and around in his hands. “The Goddess blesses us with Mates. We all have a soul-mate. A partner who is perfect for us, who completes us. Mates are better together than the sum of their two parts. When both Mates have passed their eighteenth winter, they are able to sense each other when they meet, to recognise each other, and then form their Bond. Usually all the Packs in an area will get together each spring for a party or a ball or a fair or something like that, to give their new eighteen-year-olds a chance to find the

Smiles and Pain. Peace and Chaos. I wonder how a person can smile despite the pain he or she is feeling. I wonder how can there be peace at the center of chaos. How can they do that? Why can’t I do that? “Faster, Fely. We’ll be late!” I snapped out from my thoughts when I heard Ghale’s voice. I run towards her and smiled. “Let’s go. I’m excited.” I said, but she just sadly smiles at me.

Madelaine Everyone knew the story of the Mad Doctor. At least, I heard it from my mom. He was adopted by a wealthy couple who tried but couldn’t have kids, both surgeons, when he was four years old. People said he was a weird little kid, but the surgeons were private about their lives. When he was eleven, Ben killed both his parents and was arrested. To this day, no one knew why, because he went mute the moment the handcuffs clicked shut. His uncle, Mark Cavanagh—a rumored psychopath and Mafia Don—pled insanity for him. Instead of jail, Ben went to rehab.