Soul Romane & Geschichten

Everything disappeared from my sight, leaving only blinding white light, which scorched my eyes. ‘’You are being punished for playing with the power which should never be in human hands. Your hun* souls will be cursed, and you won’t be able to find peace. You will be cursed to repeat your miserable life while the other parts of your soul die in great misfortune unable to find happiness both in life and death.’’ The dread coming from these words was enough to make me forget the horrible pain. This sounded so familiar but, at the same time, so strange. I didn’t have time to think, though. The pain slowly disappeared together with

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?

His grandmother had said that it had been what had helped her come to the acceptance that she would never have emotions, the things she said made up the soul; the one thing that cannot be faked. The soul, she had said, was the one thing needed for any good artist. One could not simply play a song and affect people with it. It was what made the great minstrels of history. While some inspired the few, others inspired the many. The pieces were made of soul and took soul to replicate. Thus, the greater the piece, the greater the soul.

Cristian thought that he would go crazy when he saw the inert body of his partner on the floor covered in blood. His body vibrated so painfully that the wolf stepped outside. Tearing at his clothes on the way he ran in the direction of the man who had hurt his wife, his soul mate, his half, the person he had waited so long for. The anger, the pain, the hatred; A mixture of overwhelmed feelings clouded all sanity, leading him into the abyss of revenge.

His body was shivering as though he was standing in the blistering cold instead of the hot dry land and walked over to the circle, glaring daggers at the demon trapped within. Suit rolled his eyes exaggeratedly at Anderson. “Of course, it’s not physical. However, just because it’s your soul does not mean it cannot affect your physical self.” Suit patiently explained while completely ignoring the angry glare from Anderson. Anderson looked unconvinced at the demon trapped in the circle, as if he only believed he was being lied to and tricked again. Suit huffed in annoyance. “The mind, body and soul are all connected. Neither can p

What a disgusting disgrace of a human being! Holly Mary, mother of our Savior! Can we borrow your son to come die for this soul again? This one needs special deliverance and saving for God’s sake! What kind of human being is this? Is he perhaps suffering from a certain disease that he is trying to transmit to the whole world through sex or something? How can there be a disgusting, shameless jerk like him in the human realm? I feel Robby slowly take the phone from my hands, and I don’t object. I actually think I have had enough of that pathetic soul. He is nothing but a sick, rotten Dickwhore! A total shame to be associated with.

' This could only mean one thing, Sia has regained her memories and lost her soul in the process' ################

Within the Nexus, souls delved deeper into their inner truths, exploring the facets of their identities and finding solace in the collective wisdom of the cosmic community. The essence of Luna's memoir transformed into an ethereal resonance known as the "Luna Essence." This cosmic energy permeated the vast expanse of the multiverse, resonating with beings at the core of their being. The Luna Essence acted as a guiding light, leading seekers towards self-discovery and inspiring them to live in alignment with their true nature.

" He was crying silently letting everything out. And Russell simply pulled him in his strong arms. Broad enough to hide him completely. "Listen to me Carson." He pulled him just once to look into his eyes cupping his face. "You are my heart. And Daniel is my soul. Together you both complete me. I am nothing if not with you. I don’t care who is looking at me or staring at me or whatever. It matters only if it is both of you. Nothing affects me at all. I don’t even know people were looking at us. But it’s that it’s only you both have the power to stir my feelings, make me blush just by looking at me." He pulled him again in his arms.