Destined Lovers Novels & Stories

I breathe, “That sounds intense.” “It is intense,” He agrees, “Legends say that once you meet your soulmate, you will only have eyes for them. The rest of the world pales in comparison to them, and no one else would seem as beautiful as they are. And when they touch, they would both feel fireworks erupt, and when they kiss, they would feel as if they are flying. The bond of the soul is rare and precious as rubies, and the bonded supernaturals would rather die together than live with the other.”

I stopped to rest, I propped my elbow on the table, placing my cheeks on my hand. What will be of our love story? If we have a genre, it will be an out-of-this-world fantasy and I don't want it to end tragically, like how it always has been for the past millennia. I'm kind of glad I am not able to feel the way of how I died before. "Ms. Eva." Natalie entered the office, disturbing me from my genre choosing of my own love story. "I heard from Mr. Adam! He said that—"

There are far too many things I want to know about Jay, about werewolves, and about what this means for me now as his wife. Jay reaches a hand out and places it on my own, causing my face to flush softly. “Then let me explain something that caused a misunderstanding earlier,” he began, his voice kind. “When I say you are my destined mate, I mean every werewolf has a predestined lover they are born to be with. This is not about owning anyone. Think of it like a red string of fate, or the Moon Goddess saying we are perfect for each other.” I look from his hand to Jay’s face and back again. He thinks we are perfect for one another, and that some Goddess of the moon has decided it for us? I’m st

Mandy Everest spent a restless night tossing and turning beside her husband as he snored the night away. Several bottles of Pinot Noir would help anyone sleep at night. Anyone, but her, that is. She couldn't sleep because she knew Fitz refused to talk to her. Whether he was scared or in denial or simply confused, she wasn't sure, but she knew he struggled with his situation, more so than she first thought he would. She had never felt her destined mate, and her father, like Fitz's, thought the whole thing just a fairy tale among shifters. However, she heard the stories from others who knew differently, others like her maternal grandparents. Not everyone found their destined mate, their paths

a kiss full of love, peace, and destiny. Lorenzo wiped his tears, whispering quietly, "Jasper… you can rest now. Your daughter is safe and loved." As confetti filled the air and music played, Damien and Lyriel stood hand in hand...two souls who had finally found their way home to each other. And that day, surrounded by everyone who supported them, they began their forever, not as victims of fate, but as proof that love can truly be reborn. THE END.

"Stephanie is the one I love. Anyone who dares to mess with her again will have to deal with me." To me, Edwin was like a savior from heaven. Right then and there, I fell for him. It all felt like a dream. How could a mafia boss like Edwin fall for someone like me, a girl everyone blamed for her mother's death? Even after we got married, it still felt too unreal. I really thought he loved me. But now I knew—he married me for Kelsey. Three years ago, Kelsey was diagnosed with chronic leukemia. She needed a bone marrow transplant, but no one in the family was a match.

"A love that defied the odds and forged a bond strong enough to withstand even the darkest of times." As they continued to explore the contents of the box, they uncovered a series of scrolls intricately bound with silken threads, each one bearing witness to the love story that had transcended centuries of hatred and prejudice. With bated breath, they unrolled the scrolls, their eyes scanning the handwritten passages that recounted the trials and tribulations faced by Draven and Lysandra, the star-crossed lovers who had dared to defy the norms of their time.

With a laugh of pure joy that warmed the deepest parts of my soul, Lunette coasted upwards, vanishing through layers of earth and stone. As we emerged onto the courtyard, our cheeks slick with tears and sobs heaving in our chests, we looked up to the night sky and gazed at the newest constellation. New stars had been born, forming a man and a woman locked in a passionate embrace, one that was a long time coming. A constellation that would forever be referred to as, ‘the lovers.’ And so we walked hand in hand back to the castle, ready to enjoy the start of our long, happy lives. The end.

Phedra Elizabeth struggled to escape, could not be too intimate, Phedra Elizabeth felt allergic to interrupting the love of others, not wanting to rob the female's lover, Phedra Elizabeth separated but not enough to resist, she helplessly lay still, closing her eyes. "Curious." "All right. What do you want to hear?" "Did you like someone before? Why did you decide to marry me?" "The male lead's life event. Asking the main owner is still correct." "Nothing to say. Have you ever liked someone?" The male protagonist hesitated, then raised his eyes to look at Phedra Elizabeth. "Destiny. A fateful love." The male lead continues to take his breath, it seems that this statement is a bit heavy.

"Still hiding behind your sister's skirt, Darren? You dragged me out of the slums, used my pack's debt to force me into that hospital bed, and signed me away to a vegetative tyrant because you thought it would save your skin. You didn't care if I was tortured or executed." "I had no choice!" Darren yelled, his face contorting in panic. The faint, phantom ache of our severed mate bond throbbed between us, but it was nothing more than a dead echo now. "But Natalie... look at me. We are fated. The Moon Goddess chose us. You can't let this beast slaughter your true mate! Tell him to release me, and we can take the Moonlight Pack back together! You can be my true Luna!" Before the last word could