Books About Soulmates Novels & Stories

I remembered a passage from one of the few books I had ever read: “A soulmate is a being bound to you by destiny, a perfect mirror of your soul. With one look, they become your center, your orbit, your reason to exist. For them, you would move mountains, cross oceans, bend the world itself. Two souls united in perfect harmony,together, they form something eternal.” Bruce had lied to me all along. Sobs shook my chest,loud, uncontrollable. I didn’t even know if they came from joy or terror. My voice trembled as I whispered:

"There is absolutely no need to test if I truly love Frank or not. No matter what anyone says about him, I know his heart. I know who he really is. Even if an actual angel descended from heaven right this very second, landed in our living room with a harp and wings and everything, and told me that Frank was secretly evil, I would not believe that angel. You know why? Because nobody knows Frank better than I do. Nobody understands him like I do." Oh sweet baby Jesus. This was so much worse than I thought. "He can't live without me, just as I can't live without him," Princess continued, getting more passionate. "We're like peanut butter and jelly. Like macaroni and cheese. Like Danny and Kelly

Honestly, I would rather die. He claps me on the shoulder. “Mr. Rourke, I’m sure you’re familiar with the term ‘soulmates.’” I meet his resolute gaze, wondering where he’s driving with this. “I don’t know how it feels to have one of those, but I’m smart enough to figure out that what you and your wife have is not ordinary. You’re her soulmate. Her spirit pair. Both your souls are bound together by an invisible thread.” “What are you saying, Michael?”

“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.

It was then I remembered that long ago explanation that now seems so unbelievable. The memory of my new husband explaining to my kids shortly after our wedding what Soulmate means. Had he not told them it’s about the joining of souls and two people feeling each other’s pains and happiness? Is this what he was trying to say? Remembering suddenly a paragraph I read in the werewolf book his mother gave me, I closed my eyes and growled loudly.

I was too weak to push her out of the way. I flipped the magazine open anyway, punishing myself with glossy spreads of them holding hands, whispering in each other’s ears at the charity gala, the world eating up every fake smile. The captions made me want to tear the pages apart. “The couple of the century.” “Soulmates.” “Her fairy-tale come true.” Soulmates. Elena and Damien weren’t soulmates. He was mine! My soulmate. My hand tightened around the stem of my glass until I thought it might shatter.

Zia looked at him questionly. "Soulmates are extremely rare in our cases. Mostly 95% of wolves mate to create a bond and link between each other. Soulmates however can imprint on each other or at another wolf at as young as 5-6 months old forging their bond and link at the same time. At a young age the soulmates would already show signs of what wolf they will present as. I thought you knew this Zia. It's in A Wolf's Encyclopedia to Mating" Zia rolled her eyes." I don't waste my time on such nonsense and why are you reading books about mating? Last I checked you only wants me".

– Alex says, - Besides, - Micky lowers his eyes - there's something I've felt since we made love for the first time. I don't know if it's my suggestion or real. I waited to see if it was the same with you, but you didn't say anything. It must have been a suggestion. - What are you talking about? – Alex asks. - You and I mark ourselves, not as soulmates, but as chosen mates. We chose to be together. - I know that.

I ask Matilda, smiling softly. Awww, is this true love? "I-i...I don't know." I stutter out. I quickly wore all my clothing on and sat on the floor thinking. What if he's our second chance soulmate? Matilda asks and shook my head in disbelief. "That can't be though. That's rare for any wolf to earn that." I explain. Which was all true in my world. Barely anyone can escape from their mates. Even if it's from force. I'm pretty sure we do, even after we have been through

They seem to be a close knit friend group and Hannah felt welcomed. She was led to a chair and the rest of the day was spent chatting away and telling jokes. But rather than jokes, she would much rather want to get all the information on the Alpha King. He claimed to be her mate but hadn’t made any move to claim her. Jojo had explained everything about soulmates and the mate bond. She said that once a male wolf identifies his mate, it would only take an extraordinary will for him not to claim her right there without hesitation. A soulmate is supposed to be the missing part of a wolf, it usually comes with a profound sense of fulfillment and joy. The one you pledge your forever to and the per