Aries Soul Mates Novels & Stories

I stood there, rooted to the spot with his words still ringing in my ears and my heart racing as if I’d been running for no good reason. As I watched him disappear into the shadows, an unfamiliar ache settled in my chest, a hollow, lonely feeling that made no sense. Damon’s anger shouldn’t matter to me. And yet… I pressed a hand to my chest, trying to ease the strange sensation, but it was there still, taunting me with questions I didn’t want to answer. Was this… was he...could he be my true mate? I shook my head, trying to dispel the thought. It was ridiculous. Damon was Kane’s Beta, his right hand.

“I think it’s complicated. I think it’s fresh. I think we need to give your mother time. Grief makes people do strange things. Losing a mate is different—” “You’ve been taught that mates are the other part of your soul,” Kai took over when Alaric trailed off. “After you complete the matebond, your souls seal together and become one. When one mate dies, the soul gets ripped apart. It’s a fatal wound. The other mate usually dies too. Your mother has always been special. Nothing has ever happened in the normal way for her. We don’t know how this will go.” “She’s really messed up right now, isn’t she?” Ryan said.

“Baby?” The brunet blushed lightly and nodded as head. “Nathan and I are soulmates,” He said softly. “When we were introduced to each other after we both became friends with those two monkey heads differently.. we are currently best friends and they decided to introduce us to each other. We were surprised at first but then it was like we knew each other for years it happened so smoothly. Harry and Saint are also soulmates. You obviously know about Jedidiah and Williams and now Luca too bringing our numbers to seven. It was like our group was a perfect fit from the start, we work so well.” Adrien and Wilder exchanged glances with smiles on their faces.

Lowell turned his grin to Anya "You look like a smart one, I'm sure you can answer that so they can stop looking so confused" Anya rolled her eyes at him and sighed I slowly turned to her "Do you understand what he means?" She pursed her lips "Unfortunately; I do" "Then please, explain it to me" I requested and she exhaled a breath "When mates....uh...well MATE. Their souls form two links that need to be connected in order for them to become one soul. This is then made possible when they mark each other. They become one and share almost everything like feelings, thoughts, pain and most importantly; strength"

She shouted "shit, its burned out" "What?? Your heart or my love? " Rakesh said so. "It's fish frying pan!" while tapping on her forehead. "If we could not quench our hunger, both of our love and hearts will burn out" she said sarcastically. "It's Good, at least we would be called mates in hunger times" Rakesh started packing his violin in black case the way any mother was treated, her child carefully with love. Payal was reading his sad face silently as some kid is sad after his toy.

I loved Daemon. The slight look of disappointment crossed over his face. “I know that. I know you came here with the Demon Overlord. But soulmates are different from mates. Mates are two people destined to be life partners, sharing a committed bond. But soulmates are more complex than that. Being your soulmate means I am meant to be there for you; there will always be an urge in me to protect you. I could be anything you need me to be—your partner, your companion, your closest friend—anything."

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?

In the heat of the moment, I grab Genelia's arm and pull her away from the situation and as far as I can get. "S-Sam? What just happened?" She freaks. "I don't know." I flip through pages looking for an answer. I find a chapter called: Double Soulmates, I begin to read. Double soulmates are when the Moon Goddess sets a mate out for you but something interferes with her plan and she gives a do-over mate. In situations like these, the original mate will end up dying at the hand of the newly found mate. I stop there. Holy crap.

“I... I....” “You morons are literally soulmates. Two halves of the same soul. I used to think it was nonsense and something Selene had made up... but then I saw it for myself. It is beautiful. Souls are born and literally split in half... each cursed to find the other no matter how long it takes. And, sure, Selene occasionally had minor influence into where they ended up, in an Alpha... an attendant... whatever... but they would always be the same two halves of the one soul. No one can change that.” It was my first time hearing that the story of mate bonds was really true – maybe the first time any mortal had given confirmation. Not just something that felt real, but something that was phys

“Good. Now imagine that but on steroids. And crack. And more steroids. And maybe mixed with a fever dream no one asked for. That’s a mate.” I blinked. “So… a soulmate?” She shook her head. “No darling, soulmate is soft. Cute. Romantic. Mate is… violent destiny. Mate is permanent. Mate is stick-to-you-like-glue energy. Mate is ‘if you die, I die’ nonsense. Mate is a cosmic marriage contract signed with magical blood and no human consent form.” I stared at her. She stared back. “That sounds like kidnapping with extra toppings,” I said. “Welcome to the supernatural world,” she replied.