Aquarius Soulmates Novels & Stories

"I don't believe in destiny or the mate-bond; I refuse to think the future is written in stone. So while Maze might be Azrael's mate, I don't believe she is his soulmate unless he picks her himself because a soulmate can be someone who isn't your destiny-chosen mate," I scrunch my nose. "What do you mean? That soulmates and mates are two different things?" Sleepy nods. "Yes, that's what I believe. A mate is picked out for you, while a soulmate is someone you find yourself," Sleepy grins at me, clean and straightforward, and brighter than the sun. "So don't give up; follow your heart and fight until the end, Alyssa," With searching eyes, I silently roam his face. I'm surprised these words of

Faith was confused. “Four pillars. Mental, emotional, physical, spiritual. When you have all four of those categories in your relationship in a positive state, in a happy state, that’s a healthy and loving and well-balanced relationship. What some might call 'soulmates'. I refer to it as the four pillars.” “Four pillars,” Faith repeated. “I really like that.” They talked a bit more, then Jandy had to run. “I’ve got a conference call with my biggest fabric supplier in about ten minutes. But listen, Faith. Stay open to this new relationship. I know it’s probably a little scary, but it sure sounds worth it.”

I asked eagerly. "It's more of a transfer," he explained. "We would transfer the genes to a vessel and distribute it to our army." My heart sank. "Would you be the vessel?" I asked, afraid of the answer. "Of course not," he retorted. "It has to be a transfer based on love. Our vessel would be Trevor Coleman." I stared at him in shock. "What do you mean?" I asked, struggling to comprehend his words. Well," he said, a twisted grin on his face. "We both know that he will come after you. And I'll be waiting for him. Both of you would die on the day of the blood moon. A perfect love story."

"I remember nothing from my previous life but I happen to know that this was my home at a certain point in my life, you are my soul mate and to recover both my memories and my body, intimacy with you is needed so, marry me." Geneva recoiled instantly with all her might. Someone give her a bucket, toilet, anything. She wanted to vomit blood. She made a wailing sound from her throat. It sounded like a laugh and at the same time, a cry. This sound could scare even a ghost but luckily, this ghost seemed to be more rigid than a wall. She thinks: Am I supposed to be happy that I at least got a modest ghost who wants marriage before intimacy. One who thinks marriage before intimacy with it makes it

Lira had her mating ceremony; I had been invited but couldn't attend. Zara, who had found her mate even while still within Camp Elysium, radiated happiness. I still remember the day she burst into my room, eyes sparkling with excitement, to announce that Ayra, an older boy two years her senior, was her mate. Apparently, Ayra had known all along but had patiently waited for Zara to discover it herself. Kieran and Jace hadn’t found their mates, and it fascinated me how the Goddess destined soulmates—people meant to share this life's chaos. Not all soulmates ended up together, of course, but the idea was comforting. It was one of those experiences I would never have.

This is the feeling I've been missing all my life. I fall into a deep sleep, finally content with my life. A soulmate is the one person whose love is powerful enough to motivate you to meet your soul, to do the emotional work of self-discovery, of awakening.

"I understand, darling. But, we don't even have to leave again. We don't ever have to leave." Clearing her throats, she stood up and sat beside me. " Do you know what a soulmate is, darling?" I shook my head and look at her beautiful ruby red eyes. "It refers to the other half of your heart, Marco. A person who will love you and care for you forever. They will be your friend, your family, your love and by your side until the end of time." "Was father your mate?" My question made my mother flinched and she shook her head though she smiled sadly.

I flipped through the pages, searching for the information I needed. As I delved into the pages of the book, my heart pounded with anticipation. The words on the page seemed to dance before my eyes, each sentence revealing a truth that I had been longing to understand. The book explains the phenomenon of soulmates, the deep, unbreakable connection that binds two individuals together. A wave of realization washed over me as I connected the dots. The euphoria I felt whenever I was near Hades. The inexplicable pull that drew me to him, was a manifestation of our soulmate bond. Hades was not just anyone to me; he was my destined partner, my other half. My very own mate, a destined partner bound

he asked. "What do you mean?" I asked. He gave me a mysterious smile. "I mean, mates are like two bodies of the same soul, right? They basically complete each other, so we can see soulmates as each other," he said. I looked at him, wondering if he was driving at what I was thinking. The sly smile widened. "So, you and Mia share the prophecy because you are mates. Wouldn't that make sense? Then they won't need to be a conflict between you too. You are her, and she's you," he said.

Calling the attention of the audience I introduce her to them as my girlfriend. “I would like to formally introduce my girlfriend, Miss Kenna, she currently bearing my child,” I told the listening audience “and we intend to get married soon”. I added still faking the smiling. They all clapped and cheered after the announcement and I was glad they bought the story. Just as I thought that I had gotten away with this I heard Anthony's voice. And I cursed under my breath. “You think you can fool us?” he asked and I rolled my eyes. “Prove it!” I heard him say