Are Aries And Libra A Good Love Match Novels & Stories

Laila, who is so kind and generous, who never asks for anything for herself – never even seems to want anything for herself… Her face bursts into a tiny smile. “Yeah,” she says, laughing and nodding, her hands still clasped to her chest. “We’re…we’re a really good match, at least according to the stars. Of course we are.” She straightens her shoulders, proud. “I wouldn’t let myself have a crush on someone who was a bad astrological match for me, June. What a waste of time.”

Aria whispered. "That's good right," Lisa said happily. A sigh left Aria's lips as she looked at her best friend. "I don't know Lisa, yes I'm happy about this but for some reason leaving Angelo is not right," Aria whispered. "I said it, you both are fucking soul mates," Lisa said with a grin. "Lisa not this again," Aria said letting out a chuckle. "You think this is a joke, for real, I see the way he looks at you, he wants things to be great but your leaving is something he doesn't want again but his trying," Lisa mumbled.

“That’s good enough. I don’t want someone too old for her.” The expression she gave him was not pleasant and Luna even pursed her lips. “I didn’t mean . . . I have nothing against older people finding their younger mates.” She took a deep breath. “Fated mates were destined for a reason. Age has little to do in a relationship. Sometimes, it’s even the younger one who’s more sensible. Mates are meant to complement one another. They might be contrasting, but it’s their differences that would allow them to overcome their individual weaknesses, and their similarities as their common ground.”

Ari nodded. “That’s not a real marriage, Ari. Both of you can make it real—with love and understanding, not a contract.” She smiled warmly. “I’m not rushing you. I just think it’s something you should think about.” “Alright,” Ari said quietly. “I’ll think about it.” “Thank you.” “You’re welcome.” They both looked up at the night sky. “It’s beautiful up here,” Ari said softly. “Yeah,” Lisa replied. “This place has always been my favorite.”

I said things without thinking, and I hated it. Aria chuckled. “Wow, say it how you see it Iz” she fluffed up my hair playfully, as if to indicate she wasn’t upset. “But why would I not be fated to a woman? The moon goddess fates you to who is right for you. I like men and women. She obviously saw us as a good match. Same as Dario and Wren. Sometimes friends make the best of fated mates.”

This was too messy. Gale was pondering all the way back to the office. If Aurum and Ivy could be together, it would definitely be for the best. Ivy was a good girl, a big star, fair-skinned, beautiful, had a great figure, and had a good personality and values. Aurum was also a rare quality man, with a good temper, gentle, well-educated, successful, and respectful towards women. They could be said to be a match made in heaven. It was perfect.

"There's no tension. We're just friends. Pack members." "Right. And I'm the Moon Goddess herself." Lyra rolled her eyes. "Aria, it's okay to like him. It's okay to want something to happen between you two. He's a good man, he treats you well, and from the way he looks at you, I'd say the feeling is mutual." "But what if..." Aria sat on the bed, the dress forgotten in her lap. "What if we're not fated mates? What if I develop feelings and the Moon Goddess has someone else planned for him? Or for me?"

Shaking his head, Aries watched them join the other couple on the dancefloor when he was interrupted by a tap on his shoulder. Cara’s mood soured as she watched Keith dancing and laughing with Genelia. He wasn’t speaking to her in the same way he used to, however; he appeared to be having a good time with others. “Do you think Isla is a good match for Aries?” Aries’s father, Ace, asked his mother. “You don’t like Isla?” Aries’s grandmother countered. “It’s not about liking! Isla and Aries are poles apart. Although they appear to complement each other, they are not compatible.” Ace pressed his lips in disappointment.

What did he mean? "It's your old lover's birthday. If I go there, won't it ruin the chance for you to chat about the good old days?" She pouted. That was a sweet talk. Daniel reached out his finger and lightly clicked on it. "Right now, Leila and I are only good friends. You are my wife. I hope you two can be friends too." Friend? How is that possible? Have you ever seen a rival in love turn into a friend? Enemies in love are incompatible as fire and water. They are incompatible with each other. It's the relationship that only one can survive between you and me!

All of this is baffling to me, in all my years I’ve seen mates come together with an instant connection, the unconditional love for each other and their pack. Never have I seen something so unusual as our pairing. Did the Moon Goddess get it wrong? Has she ever got it wrong? Was I wrong? I could be…. Maybe I thought I felt those powerful emotions, that overwhelming connection to Stella and thought it meant she was my mate given by the Moon Goddess. I scrub my face with my hands, fucked if I know anymore. Mazy and Rush make it look easy. Alice and Blaze make it look even easier. Aries and Daisy had their share of heartache, but even now they’re better than ever.