Thesoul Stories

(Spoilers for chapter 4 and a little bit of chapter 3) That day was especially hard for Kris. It was full of anguish, physical pain, and a lot of fear. He faced a titan, spent the whole day with an old man who was dead, saw how his friend Susie found out about the prophecy and how it affected her, and not only her, but Ralsei as well. All he wanted to do was get home and sleep after such a hard day. But his soul, which had also had a hard day, had other plans.

This book is perfect for all teenagers, Renee a 14 year old girl goes through puberty and starts to find out her sexuality: Soon realizing she was Lesbian; Renee can't find one person to talk to. And also already goes through verbal abuse at school. Her and her family just moved away from all of her friends and family from Arizona to California. The question is? Will it ever get better?

Just a poem I wrote, I hope someone likes it.

My sisters birthday ... suicide or murder ... or was it something ... else ... extraterrestrial?... no ...paranormal... The Soul...

A Seeker finds himself questioning everything he knows when he's kidnapped by a group of human rebels. *Fanfic for The Host*

Title.

Life and love go on in Jebediah Stryder's caves. Melanie and Wanda are both adjusting to being their own singular person again. They are learning to be best friends in separate bodies. In the mean time, Melanie and Jared are finally together again, and they couldn't be happier. Wanda and Ian are inseparable, and their love only grows every day. Jamie is--much to the discontent of both Wanda and Melanie--growing up quickly. Everyone in the little human hideout is happy and, for the first time in a long time, safe. But nothing perfect can last. Wanda and Jared are still awkwardly learning to interact without Melanie as common ground to stand on. Sunny and Kyle struggle with their difficult situation. Seekers are spotted in the desert. When a new human arrives at the caves and is none too pleased to discover not one but two souls living peacefully among humans, our native souls' lifestyle is threatened. Follow the journeys of the characters you know and love from Stephenie Meyer's best selling novel, The Host, in my sequel, The Soul.

Simplicity is something that can be perceived in so many ways. The soul, Its core and the purpose behind emotions. Everything is a being on Its own.

Psyche a girl who ran from her home. She didn't know we're she was going but she went. She just didn't want to be there anymore. Where that was wasn't known to anybody but her. She eventually came to the Fire Nation. There a noble finds her and takes her in. Now that she's in the fire nation she has to hide her bending and where she came from. Because if anyone knew who she was well let's not think about that shall me.

That night, we sat down next to each other. A inch apart not looking at one another but into the fireplace. In the back of the room near one of the corners stood a bucket collecting water from the ceiling. By the inside being warm, the snow coming in didn't stand a chance. The droplets fell down in a way that it made him hum something to himself and stands up holding out his hand to me. I look up at him with confusion. "Afraid now princess? I just want to dance" he proclaims. Once I accepted his skin brush against mine leaving a trail of his touch and his hand finds my waist sliding up almost under my arm. "Follow my lead. Move your feet like this while allowing your hips to guide the dance. Get closer" he directs showing me as I slowly follow. I step out finding his foot instead of the floor trying again to do it right but failed. He laughs shaking his head then a grinning smile appears on his lips. I stop searching for his eyes as my expression kept its clueless yet shock expression. "What?..." I ask with my lips slightly raise as a sign of being puzzled. "You are really bad this. You not even using those big hips you posses and the fact you are now having two left feet" he explains looking at me. "Fine, I didn't even want to" I let go of his hand but he stops me "Come on, I'll teach you the rookie version" and with that he pulls me closer to help me feel the rhythm.

Creditz to me and friendoo I will not name, unless they want to be named. Some stuff is joke stuff, like the 1st 2 chapters are Soul x Mind lmao. But some serious stuff too!

Tons of poems, that have be written on the soul, with invisible ink. I, as the author, have written these, because I know that they express the inexpressible. Though there is still somethings, that can not be defined. We were created with these scars. Given these tattoos with invisible ink. We did not carve them into our own souls, but learned except them.

the big millionaire and happy woman Story

#876 in Paranormal #6 in AspiringAuthor *** There he was, walking out of the shadows, the man from her apartment building. He took long steps, not as if he was rushing but because of his tall build. Cara could see now that he was dressed in a tight but not too tight black muscle tee, the short sleeves leaving his biceps and forearms bare. There were straps criss crossed in front of him and leading to his back, where Cara assumed the bow he had used against the beast hung. His pants were black too, not jeans, almost sweatpants but thicker, leading into tough-looking black workman boots. As he stepped within reach, she could see green liquid smeared onto his hands, undoubtedly from the beast. But as she searched for any red, indicating his injuries, she found none. *** Told by Death, this Mystery fiction is the storytelling of Cara Engel, a human on Earth possessed by a demon from the Below; a place of great tumult, a fiery Hell for the demonic. When Cara meets Ivor on a night of great surprise, an adventure begins; a road trip, demonic creatures, lots and lots of fights, and The Soul. Written in two interweaving parts: Before and After, Death introduces a story of great pain, great horror, and even greater heartbreak. Read on if you wish for your heart to break, for not everything is always as it seems. Add to your libraries for update info! Share and vote, please! It would help a lot. Love you all xox

A war has begun between two worlds. Who may be the first to fall? The Good has no choice but to make a new, stronger generation. The & Generation will be born on Earth, a safer place for them to grow their physhical and psychical power. Agnes, the strongest of the kind, tries to hide from the rest of the people. She will become the Leader of her godkind and fight with her lover to protect them. New Chapters Everyday *DISCLAIMER* The pictures are not made by me, I have found them on Pinterest, Google and DeviantArt. This Fantasy Story is created by Unknown Artist: @Unknown1Artist

Just laying out some raw thoughts for anyone who cares to read.

The night

Nandini Just Lost her parents. coming out of the loss she went to the graveyard where she saw a guy broken. She somehow got curious to know his story but she was unaware that she will be in deep danger after that. What is going to happen. Will she be able to help that guy?