Greek Mythology Soulmate Novels & Stories

Oliver and his sister Sofia tuned in to his reaction. Mish. The girl-woman in his dreams. Who whispered to him. Only one word. Mish. By the grace of the goddess Artemis, their creator, he was finally gifted with a soulmate. Selene and Ambrogio must be feeling proud right this moment. They were getting the chance to renew their love on this earth.

Because seriously how could you estimate that? A soulmate is your other half, or so they say. Someone that was a stranger but felt like you’ve known them all along. Being reunited with them is a blessing, a one-in-a-billion chance, practically a miracle by this point. Because humans were once two beings sewn together, two faces, arms, and legs but Zeus–being the major ass he is–tore them all apart because he was jealous of their power, of what they could be, the king of gods feared humanity’s strength, their potential… or something along the lines, he didn’t really care how that story goes.

How could Cornelia make such a decision on her own? It’s not that Yasmin didn’t understand Cornelia’s concerns, but that kind of reasoning didn’t belong between soulmates. Since ancient times, soulmates were meant to be together. From the moment they recognize each other, soulmates become one, and they stick together no matter what life throws at them because separation will harm them both. What Cornelia was doing went against nature; as a witch, that was the closest thing to breaking the law! It was obvious that James was head over heels for Cornelia and only a blind person would miss all the signs they were mates, which meant that the person putting a wall between them was Cornelia.

That was why it was a shock to meet you. " I keep hearing the word mate being thrown around. What is a mate? Why is it so significant?" I asked him. "Our moon goddess, Selene, grants a wolf or wolves if they are siblings, a soulmate. Normally, it is just another werewolf, but in some instances, the mate can be human. In Seth and I's case. It is you she chose. " He said. "Why me?", I asked. He shrugged. "We never know why she does what she does, " he said. I found myself getting upset.

The title said True Soulmates, True Mates with some text underneath that I scanned over to to start reading about this whole corny soulmate talk. True mates is another term for Soulmates - a person who is perfectly suited to another in temperament - within the bonding terms between a human and wolf-form. They are said to be limited to one every hundreds of years, needing approval of diagnosis within the patriarch. The Moon Goddess chooses those to be known as "true mates" due to their fusion of personality traits, choice of beliefs, and mental outlook. Those in a true mate relationship will have the abilities of more powerful communication within the brain, higher chemical release of st*** e

I was damaged…broken…and this magnificent man deserved so much more. ‘A mate…is short for our soulmate. They are a wolf’s one true love, their life…the reason for their being. Our soulmates complete us and once we find our mates, there will be no one for us but for that one person.’ Alex’s words from earlier came to my mind, about how he had told me that I was his soulmate. Sarah had later told me that the Moon Goddess chose soulmates for each and every wolf…a bond that is formed by the Goddess herself…then how could she have chosen me for him?

I proudly repeat, word by word, what she taught me all those years ago. “Our time is up.” Artemis caresses my cheek, smiling proudly. I close my eyes as my shattered soul merges back together, transitioning realms back to Hades’ domain. The Moon Goddess's last words echo as I regain full conscience. “I can’t give you a soulmate bond like I do with my other children, but that doesn’t stop me from guiding you to each other.”

I slid his drink to him and carried mine around the bar to claim the stool beside him. "So, tell me about these stories you've heard." A faint smile took the place of his previous frown as he replied, "You won't believe them." "Probably not but try me anyway." Liam had said that the guardians told stories of divine coupling. You know soul mates and all of that. According to their legends when two supernatural beings are destined to be together their magic is incomplete. They will not come into a full manifestation of their abilities until the couple finds their way to each other.

The pain he felt was so great that it didn't let him feel anything else. How dare Alex not believe him? How did he have the courage to call him a liar? Tears fell thickly down his face, but he didn't even sob. He looked up at the sky and asked the Goddess to help him forget about Alex. But the Goddess did not answer him. Alex had always been his mate. He might not be his soulmate, but he had always been his chosen mate. The Goddess, when she made Kat be the mate of the two, was to unite them. But Alex didn't want it. And he couldn't bear to suffer any longer.

“Exactly. Was it sneaky? Yes. But he was trying to protect you. That’s all Roman ever does. He would never want someone else to be put in harms way if he could help it. Especially his mate.” She shivered slightly at the use of the word mate. “Something wrong?” he asked. “That word. It’s archaic sounding.” “It’s shortened for soulmate. Endymion wanted you together for a reason, and so he brought you two together.” “Endymion?” “The Moon God. You might know him as the man in the moon.” “I know about him because of all the temples. I don’t actually know anything about werewolf religion.”