Greek Mythology Soulmate Novels & Stories

My mother's face had gone pale, while my father looked like he'd been slapped. "That's impossible," my mother whispered. "The Moon Goddess wouldn't choose a worthless Omega for our son." "The Moon Goddess chooses what she chooses," the magician replied with a shrug. "Your son and the girl called Evangeline are true mates. Fated mates. Their souls are bound across lifetimes." Fated mates. The words echoed in my head like a bell. I'd heard stories, of course. Legends about pairs so perfectly matched that they found each other life after life, their love transcending death itself.

They are trying to keep information away from me about a mate and here they want to know more about me. “Tell me what a mate is, and I’ll tell you,” I gave the best doe eyes I could, hoping they would listen. “Alright,” Glinda sat down, rubbing her forehead. “A mate is someone’s ‘soul’ mate, someone they are supposed to be with that the Goddess Selene has blessed them. Everyone has a perfect matched soul and the Goddess pairs them together. They are overwhelming feelings just by meeting someone and they are supposed to be with each other forever.” My heart flipped in my chest. Creed has a mate somewhere.

“Old friendships are hard to push aside." "Yes, but.." I had to stop her there. The moon goddess ordains soul mates with bonds that are inescapable. Based on my cognition, some relationships had to die once mates found each other. Choosing a lover can be a tricky business, because once a person finds their mate, they are almost certain to stay together. "Mikayla, let me finish." Luna Phoebe softly tells me. "Demi never got over Heron. I don't know when she will. But you are the one that Heron sees his future with."

I fell in love. His name is Gaven. We were the very first mates—a bond woven by my mother, Selene. She had been playing with the threads of fate and, quite by accident, she tied my soul to a wolf while I was walking secretly among his people. That bond changed me. It made me willing to risk my throne, my immortality, and the warm light of the sun. I didn't mind. I love him with a depth that the golden halls of Olympus could never understand.

I heard a low growl and that gigantic wolf pushed its snout lightly against my body. "Perseus is the human... This is Helios." Achilles spoke. "Helios..." I smiled and petted him again and heard a satisfied growl. "When a werewolf is born, Selene, the Moon Goddess, searches for the one who will complete it and then binds the two souls together... These two souls are destined to be together, for they complete each other." Hyperion began to answer me and I can already imagine where this is going. "We know who this person is because their scent is unlike any other we've ever smelled, and when we touch the other person, these sparks happen because it's precisely the physical manifestation that t

Mates was one such topic, especially so that I could understand what it meant about him having a mate and Luna. Mates, or soulmates, were paired together by the Moon Goddess. They were meant to be each other’s completions. It was a truly beautiful concept. It was believed that everyone had a fated mate out there, but unfortunately not everyone would meet their mates. There was a variety of reasons such as distance, age, one mate’s death, or trauma just to name a few.

I put my hand on her knee to get her attention. “Too many olives.” She dismisses my concern and turns to Jasper. “Jasper, werewolves are polytheistic. The Greek Moon Goddess, Selene, is the mother of all of our wolf spirits. Zeus gave her permission to have a relationship with a human. The short story is, that is how werewolves came to be. There are lots of goddesses, but the Moon Goddess is the one who gave you Katie and Kara as mates.” “A Greek Goddess doles out werewolf mates to whoever she feels like?” Jasper laughs. “Sure, and I have a bridge to sell you in Brooklyn.”

Elleanna smiled “There is someone out there that needs the love you hold secretly in your heart. He has been hurting for a long time, but I have given him to you as your soul mate. In his world I am called The Moon Goddess…but you can call me Ellie.” Serephina scrunched her eyebrows together “What do you mean soul mate? And Moon Goddess??” She asked. Elleanna smiled “Yes dear, Soul mate, Your other half. The person meant to love you no matter what…to protect you and cherish you..and vice versa. As far as the Moon Goddess thing…well your soul mate isn’t human, my dear, not entirely..he is a dragon..”

She had Magnus’s black hair and Adira’s bright green eyes. You troublemaker, how many hearts are you going to break? Grandpa, is Luca looking for Emily? Yes, Hathor, she is his destined mate, a very strong bond made by the goddess. That means their souls are tied together from birth, chosen for each other. A destined mate isn't just someone you fall in love with—it's like part of you recognizes them and can't let go, no matter what. The bond is unbreakable and makes them feel things for each other that no one else can, even across long distances. That’s why they’re so special.

“It says: Lycanthropic Myths and Legends. My dear, this book was written a very long time ago, and every wolf must own a copy. It tells of the origins of werewolves,the first transformation, our laws, and even the sacred bond of soulmates.” “Soulmate? What is that?” Her mother’s eyes softened as she brushed a lock of hair from her daughter’s forehead. “It’s a magical and ancient bond that has existed for thousands of years. It unites two beings who complete each other perfectly,like your dad and me.” Turning the next page, the mother began to read again, her voice soothing, melodic, almost sacred. The little girl stared, eyes wide and full of wonder. “According to legend, several millennia a