Can You Have Multiple Soul Mates Novels & Stories

“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.”

“Is it common for a man to have multiple women? Werewolves can have more than one fated mate, can’t they?” For a second, I just stared at him, unable to wrap my head around his query. Then a short, incredulous chuckle escaped my lips. “Multiple wives?” I shook my head, amusement mixed with disbelief. “They wish.” My mom’s example flashed across my mind. If it was so easy for Alpha Magnus to officially marry Thalia, he wouldn't have to kill my innocent mother. My mouth turned bitter at the memory, but I explained. “Meeting even one true mate in a lifetime is rare. And meeting more than one is almost unheard of. If it does happen…”

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

The scientific part of my mind was really having a hard time not writing her off as crazy. “I just learned something,” she said with a smile. “We don’t have just one soul mate. Apparently, there can be more than one. This isn’t always the case, but it happens. It’s what has happened with you. Peter is definitely your soul mate, but Max is too. He’s kind of like the back up in case you never met Peter, or something happened where you didn’t work out.” “Like Angela tearing us apart,” I mused. “I sincerely hope you don’t let that

"When love transcends death, the marked one shall bear two souls as mates. One from life. One from beyond. United by destiny. Blessed by the goddess. Stronger together than separate." "Two souls as mates," I repeated. "Not one. Two. Both legitimate. Both fated. Both necessary." "That's you," Lyric breathed. "The marked one. Eclipse wolf. Goddess-blessed. You're supposed to have two mates. Maybe more." "I already have two. Liam and Aiden Cross." "And now potentially Caleb. Making three. Or if Caleb is Miguel returned, then Liam and Miguel. Two. Like the prophecy says." "This is insane." "This is destiny. Your destiny. Multiple mates. Multiple bonds. Multiple loves. All valid. All real. All ne

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.

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 said finally. Ronan's head snapped up. "What?" "Old pack lore. Stories about souls split three ways instead of two. About mates who could belong to more than one person, or people who could claim more than one mate." I met his eyes, let him see the truth there. "Sarah Morgan is my mate too." The glass slipped from his fingers, shattering against the floor in a spray of whiskey and crystal. The amber liquid soaked into the ancient rug, leaving dark stains that would never come out.

A certain part of me was stirring, reacting to the sent of my future mate being so close. “Breathe, Colby.” “I’m breathing.” “Your breathing harshly. Take slow, deep breaths.” I grinned. “Hey, when have I ever been one to listen?” “Hey, wait is that Rain?” Michael asked suddenly. Blinking, I saw my friend jump out of his car and bolt into the building. “Michael… you don’t think—” “I mean, It’s possible for you to have more than one mate so it can happen.” “But for it to me and Rain? What are the odds?”

"Werewolves get a mate from the Moon Goddess, who knows the best fit. And you are my soul mate and the best match." I tried weakly to break away from him. Clyde was the only soul mate I wanted. And we were getting married in a few weeks, so no second soul mate for me. "Alpha Abel, listen to me. I have a fiancé, and he is absolutely my soul mate. No one has two soul mates, believe me."