Angel Number 228 Twin Flame Novels & Stories

“Although I can also see obstacles, sadness and agony, hatred but there was a little baby flame of love to be nurtured so it can glow, it will glow so mighty that it will lighten your worlds, both of you are soul mates only if you believe in love” “What the heck are you talking about?”Antonio stated with a matter of fact. “Yeah, please you must have seen the wrong Madame” Angela concord. “I am inlove with another man so it’s not possible”. She concluded to herself. “I never see wrong” Madame Fefe muttered in a dark tone that scared Angela, is she really trapped forever, hope this won’t affect their contract, good thing Antonio seems offended too. “Oh yes you saw wrong” Angela protested again

said an artificially intelligent voice. "Your mom won't use the date and birth of anyone. She will likely use something someone would least expect, something east, but we won't expect that because it's too east." "How about a name?" "A name with six letters?" “It can't be because it's numeric, Angela.” Claire paced back and forth, “it could be the coordinates to this exact location.” "Can't be that. If it were, it would be a long digit." Angela Answered. Angela then randomly punched the date, month and year her mom passed away, 100922.

Kaitlyn shook her head. "Now Arc, what does your card say?" Angel's eyes settled on him, making him feel uneasy. He flipped over the envelope and unfastened its flap. He removed a white card that was sprinkled with lots of glitter at the back. They stuck to his thumb as he touched it and then he turned the card to the front, italic handwritten words with swirling loops and drawn little sunflowers displayed on the card. Get ready to hop on a rollercoaster towards everlasting happiness, Arc.

"There is a bond rarer than the mate bond known to our kind—a twin flame. A spirit divided into two physical forms. Destined to meet across lifetimes.” The room spun for a moment. Struggling to breathe, I pressed a hand to my chest.. Twin flames. Could it be? Was that what I felt towards Kai? That endless pull? That ache when he wasn’t near? It had always been more than a gut feeling. More than desire. It had been something more ancient. Something deeper. I flipped another page. “In the time of great corruption, when false leaders rise to oppress the packs, the moon-born child will rise.

I was the only one who could hear me, but I don’t fucking get this. All the signs have been there since she walked out into the street earlier, but I don’t believe it. But then, come to think of it. We looked almost alike. And she can feel what he feels, but how could this be? I am Elijah’s twin flame. He said it himself. ‘This can’t be happening,’ I echoed what Agata said for an entirely different reason. “That’s not possible,” Elijah argued. “Yes, it is,” Agata stated, still pacing the room.

First, I found out that I have befriended a bunch of freaking Archangels. Then I started having feelings for one of them... And now he has a twin sister slash lover... Great. JUST FUCKING GREAT. What can I say...this is just my luck... I sighed, absently looking at the natural scenery around me as the moonlight gently caressed the multicoloured flowers, making it seem like they were glowing and I plucked a small white flower from somewhere near me, ripping its petals afterwards, one by one. Loves me, Loves me not.

Angela’s howl echoed through her soul in pure agony. “Seems I arrived just in time,” cooed a voice. Angela snarled instantly. There was an intruder in her forest. “Dear me,” the voice huffed. “Do you truly not recognise the connection of your sister?” A large phoenix swooped into view, her form radiant and fierce, smaller than Solure, yet her feathers burned a deeper red. “Sister?“ Angela whispered, her head tilting, tears streaking her cheeks. “Yes. More precisely, your other half. My name is Angela as well. Because of Papa's godly nature, I was not allowed to unite with you until your true form awakened. Your return was quicker than anticipated, but I am here and just in time.“

Hidden behind the study door, I had heard their conversation, every word a blade to my heart. “Follow your heart, Adrian,” the Alpha had said, his voice steady yet warm. "If she is really the one, you won’t let her go so easily. Otherwise, you will regret it for life.” My blood boiled at the thought. They were conspiring against me, plotting to rip Adrian from my grasp. The Alpha was now openly supporting Isla after knowing she was the powerful twin. He was now vocal about his disapproval of me as Luna and was encouraging Adrian's interest in Isla. I was replaced in the blink of an eye. It was only a matter of time before Adrian threw me out of his life.

I was about halfway down the side of the mountain, when I felt a gust of wind hit me, and I looked to the sky to see Gabriel flying down to me, with his huge black wings, as he calls out to me, “My Goddess, where are you going?” “I am going to find my other twin mate.” I hollered back to him sarcastically, as I kept walking down the side of the mountain, now focused back on the mission of finding Urijah. “I’m coming with you, my Goddess.” He said as he lands right in front of me, and I shake my head with him addressing me as his Goddess, as I wonder if this was such a good idea to take the Angel of Death with us on our journey to find Urijah.

“Let me guess, the mate bond isn’t as strong as you expected?’ “How did you know?” I asked, shocked. “I had my suspicions, this confirmed it. She has what is called Fatun Duplici,” H said seriously. “Double Destiny?” I asked. “What does that even mean? I have never heard of it.” “It simply means she has a mate for each side of her. A demon mate for her demon side, and an angel mate for her angel side. The connection she has with the angel is weakening your connection with her and vice versa. Only when she truly chooses a side with the full power of the bond take effect.” Valac explained. It instantly made sense to me why the pull she felt towards me wasn’t as strong as I had expected it to b