Friends Are Soulmates Novels & Stories

Never Again 🌷 “People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that's what everyone wants. But a true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life.

She thrumbs her fingers against her cheek thinking, while I'm a ticking time bomb sitting on her bed. How complicated can it be? "Mates are like the serious version of a boyfriend. Or a husband in your case, " Allison shakes her head having a really hard time explaining everything. "No, it's more like a soul mate. " "A soul mate?" I ask incredulously . "You're joking right?" " I never joke about mates. Each person is given their own equal half, a reflection of sorts. They're the perfect life partner given by Selene. " "Um, there's a flaw to that theory, soul mates don't exist and who the hell is Selene?!"

He felt like going close to her and holding her tight "Nothing" Lisa sniffed her tears. "You both look perfect and destined" she said instead. Ryan gulped. Somehow he didn't expect her to say that. "Yeah ..." His own voice trailed too. "We are mates" he said "Mates?" Lisa asked "Yeah. Like soulmates. All wolves have a mate, someone they are spiritually connected with, someone who understands their strength and weakness. Someone they would be with for the rest of their life. Someone they can't resist and someone they would end up coming back to after choosing other girls. That's who Stephanie is to me"

"I'm not sure what you mean?" "We all have one, only one in our lifetime though. It's basically a soul mate but the official term in this world is a 'Solu Matia'. The word Solu combines the words Sun and Moon in the old tongue. The two forces are parallel to each other's existence. Soul mates," my breathing stopped for a few seconds, I inhaled and exhaled again once I became short of oxygen. I could tell what she was insinuating and I was glad that she didn't find my explanation to be crazy but her suggestion surprised me more than when I found out Alex was with Rachel. "I don't know about that," I chuckled nervously. "I just got here and I'm only only sixteen. There's no way I have a S-Solu

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:

Those who are deprived of the blessing and do not have the soulmate mark, are born as runts and do not possess pure affinity. Those are the pitiful children, from whom even the moon turned its eyes away. It goes on about soulmates being a super important part of life and how their love is like the tides rising in the ocean, vast and present for as long as the moon continues to shine. I snort, turning the page “Sounds like a load of bullshit.”

"He's not shaming anyone! He's making his own choice, as is his right! He doesn't owe anyone anything, not even his mate! please don't break this alliance" "He does owe her something! He owes her love and devotion and happiness! He owes her a future and a family and a home! He owes her everything!" "He doesn't owe her anything if he doesn't feel the same way about her! He can't force himself to love someone he doesn't love!" "He does love her! He has to love her! They're mates, damn it! They're soulmates!" "Mates are not soulmates! Mates are just biological matches, nothing more! Soulmates are something else, something deeper, something rarer!"

I really couldn't take the pain anymore. "A mate is a short word for a soulmate. You may only get one in your entire life. They make you whole. They are your rock, your light, and your sole purpose of living. All werewolves have one, no matter what gender or what they look like. They are practically made for you as The Moon Goddess gave you a gift in the form of a human being. They are your opposite, your equal, your everything. They are the most important person in your life and once they die, it gives you unimaginable pain and sorrow. In your eyes, they are the most beautiful person you know, and any flings or romantic relationships you had before is nothing compared to what you both share

After a while, she let go of my hand and lay back in her chair with her eyes closed. "I can understand your worries now." She says with a smile. You both have a special connection between you... Like a soulmate." My eyes widen "Soulmate! We're not romantically involved..." "A soulmate is someone with whom you feel an intricate sense of connection and compatibility not always romantic or sexual, don't be silly!" "I see..." She opens her eyes and looks at me. "Your friend is not the fragile girl you're parading her to be, Sif..." Caught in a lie, I smile awkwardly.

I can feel his pride in my words, his happiness in my feelings toward him. “It’s that way for all of us,” Luna Quinn says quietly. “That’s what a soulmate is. The other half of your soul. The one who completes you and makes you feel like everything is right in this world,” Malin agrees. “It is the most beautiful thing that you will ever feel and I hope that all of you, once you find your magic, find your mates,” Angel says. “Wow, I hope I do too,” Avalon says. Tamsyn and Silas nod, but I notice that Torin looks down. I’m not sure if he doesn’t believe it, or if he’s afraid that he doesn’t deserve it.