Aries Soul Mates Novels & Stories

-Karen- He took my hand within his. “A soul mate is someone who inspires you to live your life to the fullest- They can be your best friend and even the love of your life. They’re someone who loves you for you. That person typically complements your personality and makes you stronger in ways you never thought possible. They’re there for you when you need someone most- They carry your deepest secrets and take care of you when you fall apart. They can be a pillar of strength when you feel like you’re about to shatter.” Conor explained. “I’ve been told that a soul mate is someone you absolutely cannot be without. I’ve also heard it’s supposed to be an amazing feeling when you finally find them.

She began, “The one that goes beyond the physical realm and into the realm of the spirit. You see, when two people are mated, their souls are joined together in a way that transcends time and space. The bond is unbreakable, and it can never be undone.” The woman's eyes gleamed with a knowing sparkle as she spoke, "The mate bond goes beyond mere physical attraction, Alpha. It's a profound connection of the heart and soul. You may feel drawn to her because your souls are destined to intertwine. It's like you were meant for each other, two pieces of a puzzle that fit perfectly."

She was sort of my soul mate. Yes that is her!!! We understand each other blindly and we have an incredibly strong bond with each other. She always gets my full attention when we are in the same room together and I always try to accommodate her needs. If she's happy, so am I, and if she's not, I'll try my best to change it, like tonight. The chemistry between Josie and I is also right, we even have the same sense of humor and I can laugh with her at the dumbest jokes like no other person. Josie manages to see my world with different eyes and she shows me a new way, her way. I am not perfect. Absolutely not. I've had so many women and no one has been able to see inside me. I hurt many, no mos

"A mate is a piece of your soul you need to survive once identified. It becomes a need, a want, a necessity. Try as you might, you can avoid it as much as you want, but unless you are heartless or you reject the bond, you will always gravitate towards them. Your mate is your soul, the other part that magnets the one in you towards it to complete it. As long as you are not consumed by darkness, it's inevitable. Do you understand this, my flower?"

I was damaged…broken…and this magnificent man deserved so much more. 'A mate…is short for our soulmate. They are a wolf's one true love, their life…the reason for their being. Our soulmates complete us and once we find our mates, there will be no one for us but for that one person.' Alex's words from earlier came to my mind, about how he had told me that I was his soulmate. Sarah had later told me that the Moon Goddess chose soulmates for each and every wolf…a bond that is formed by the Goddess herself…then how could she have chosen me for him?

It’s as if my body and mind need reassurance that she’s real. I swallow deeply and take another deep breath. “All Supernatural creatures have a soulmate. The second half of their soul belongs to them. Soulmates are given to us by fate and destiny. Even demons have a soulmate. Depending on what kind of supernatural you are— there are various ways you can tell who your mate is or how you will meet. For example, Nevaeh is a Nephilim and dreamt of Mikhail before she met him. Mikhail is a hybrid, which means he’s half-angel and half-demon. Angels dream of their mates, and demons tend to lose control of their demon selves slowly. Their bodies become more uncontrollable and violent. We’re definitel

She shrugs. “Not everyone has the privilege of knowing who their soul mate is, I mean their tattoos might match like Bianca and Kota's but that doesn’t make them soul mates. It just means their compatible with each other, meaning if they both breed their offspring will be powerful depending on how high the % is. But a soul mate is different from a “perfect match”. A match is just another way for Elites to arrange marriages among themselves, just like how the council formed an organized group in a school filled with young boys and girls who get to mingle and decide if they want a relationship depending on how high in hierarchy their family stand. With a soul mate, there’s all that uncondition

“You are my mate. The bond has been pulling me toward you since the day you came of age. I followed it across four states to find you. Please — I’m asking you to accept me.” She took a step back. Looked at him. Looked at his face, kneeling in the grass of her dream-clearing, completely serious. “What’s a mate?” she said carefully. “Like — a partner? A… sexual partner?” Something crossed his face that might have been amusement, briefly. “A person can have many partners. They have only one mate. It’s a gift from the Goddess — the other half of your soul. There’s no substitute and no replacement. You either find them or you spend your life without them.”

Commander Eslay asked. I turned to her and gave her a small smile. These Commanders had never showed me any negative or hostile behavior, so I doubted they would start now. “There are mates in most supernatural species. Either chosen mates or fated mates. In the case of fated mates, there are usually two beings that are drawn together to complete one another because they are the other half of ones’ soul. They are literally soul mates. It is absolutely the strongest connection that people can have. My Alphas used to share one body, but we figured out how to separate them. That is why I have two mates. They are my completion, and I could never live without them,” I explained.

Why was I working so hard when she wasn’t going to spend my money? “Because she is the Queen of the supernatural world. A special soul, just like you!” I didn’t know when my blabbering became so loud that it woke up Beta Arlo. He walked into my room with a bottle of 2012 Château Blanc to clear the haze of uncertainty from my mind. “Soulmates are our other halves, an advanced version of our personalities. Then how can you even imagine her to be like other girls? Where’s your logic, Vincent?