Beloved Ones Novels & Stories

Arman stared at her silently. Meher noticed. And suddenly hurt flashed openly across her face. “You don’t believe anything I say anymore.” The exhaustion in her voice disturbed him unexpectedly. Because part of him still wanted desperately to believe her. But every time he tried, Zara’s words returned. HE LOVES MAMA’S MARIGOLDS. The sentence repeated endlessly inside his skull now like something alive. Over the next few days, Arman’s paranoia deepened quietly into obsession. He began checking Meher’s phone while she showered.

Abena POV Attention everyone! That's the pack orator's voice; and immediately everywhere returned to silent. It is with deepest regrets and sorrow I hereby announce the death of Asher Throne. The Alpha of all Alpha’s of Winterhaven pack. While he will be missed by us all, here is the death wish of the alpha before passing away to join the moon goddess to look after us... "I want my new wife, Abena to remain the Luna until she chooses any of my princes as her fated mate and together they shall rule this pack with honor and diversity. I have bestowed her with the breath of life, only she has the power to heal now!"

— The neighbor, I am the neighbor, Mathis, I am the neighbor, the one who lives in the little house at the bottom of the garden, the one who is here, who watches over, who protects, who defends, who keeps, who saves, the one who loves, who loves Élianor, who loves the twins, who loves Liora, who loves Matha, who loves Viviane, who loves you, who loves your brother, who loves all this family, all this life, all this heart, all this soul, everything we have, everything we are, everything we will be, forever, for eternity, for the end of time, for everything we have, everything we don't have, everything we will have, if we want, if we dare, if we believe, if we hope, if we love, so calm down, c

Eve was a weak wolf-less orphan, and her fate was sealed that she would never find a mate. The future that awaited her was a bleak one until Kai. One encounter, one moment of sight, and she was convinced that he was the one. It was probably how wolves felt when they found their mate. Only this wasn't fated, it was love at first sight, real love, Eve called it. There was no greater bond than that which traversed even fate.

Faith asked to fill the awkward silence. "Obviously. Kalen, my one, and I have wanted a baby for a long time." "What's a 'one'?" Faith asked. "Well, vampires don't marry; they have soul mates. When you find your soul mate, you mark each other, claiming them as yours, and you as theirs. They are your One, forever and ever. Infidelity is a crime punishable by death. When you have found your One you are called 'bonded' vampires, and become more powerful now that you are united with your other half. Also any normal vampire can only create offspring with their One, however royalty are obviously more powerful and can reproduce with anyone." Katherine explained calmly as if she were just talking ab

she confessed, her voice filled with love and sincerity. In the quiet of the night, surrounded by the gentle flicker of candlelight and the soft rustle of the curtains in the breeze, Axel and Mama Hazel found themselves wrapped in a cocoon of love and unity. They knew that no matter what challenges came their way, as long as they faced them together, their bond would remain unbreakable. As the night deepened, Axel and Mama Hazel leaned into each other, finding strength and solace in the presence of their partner. In that moment of quiet intimacy, they reaffirmed their commitment to each other and to their family, bound by a love that transcended words and time.

She’d never lose a loved one again. «My beloved Nath, I’m going to give you a new little brother. Mama loves you always. Sister Amaya is happy, and so am I, my boy... because we’ll never be alone again» THE END

“Before you assume anything about us, let me tell you that we are partners in crime, waiting for our beloved.” They both were day walkers? As sired vampires were dead, unable to procreate, only born vampires aka day walkers were blessed with soulmates. Beloved was a new terminology used by them for soulmates. The respectable behavior of Lisa misguided me before, so she corrected me when I voiced my shock. “I am Lyn, the lowest rank of the vampires. Hayden’s rank is higher than I in our Kingdom.” Lovely! So, this cursed status system had also corrupted this race as well.

While everyone was now tending to their injured or dead loved ones, I looked in sorrow at all the dead people from my army who were killed by the demons. Tears started trailing down my face as I knelt by one of the dead, as I knew some of them were someone`s husband, wife, father and mother. Even now I could see a werewolf woman kneeling by her dead husband in tears. Don’t despair my beloved, for every dead person to me is considered asleep. And what’s wonderful about a sleeping person is that you can wake them up.

I confessed, the memories still vivid in my mind. He nodded in understanding, and I felt a sense of relief wash over me. It was rare to find someone who didn’t offer empty condolences in the face of tragedy. Ryan looked at me, giving me time to process, and I continued, the words tumbling out. “Nothing can erase the image of a thirteen-year-old’s father hanging from the ceiling. Not the salutes at his funeral, not his decorated medals, not the folded flag, or the sympathy. Nothing. Since that day, I have had a massive hole in my heart, which is just growing.”