Is My Ex My Soulmate Novels & Stories

"Mother, remember that time I had a crush… Well, I liked that girl… My dye princess?" "Yes, how can I forget how my son foolishly lost his soulmate and turned himself into a lone, gloomy, condescending robot?" "I wouldn't put it that way, and please, stop calling her my…" I pursed my lips. Mother has only met her thrice, spoke to her once without my knowledge, and declared her my soulmate. According to her, everyone has a soulmate but most people end up either never meeting them, or mistaking them for someone else. One of the reasons divorce is so strong these days. People no longer meet their soulmates, and when they do, they take them for granted; especially by cheating thanks to the recen

I muttered under my breath as tears ran from my glossy green eyes. I looked from MY Adam’s eyes to my dad's, "Too hard Papa, he's as close to a soul mate as I have, and as far as I’m concerned as close to one as I will ever get” -I took a shaky breath, my voice becoming raspy- “I don’t even know if I have a soul mate. I thought that if I could just find one person like me, I would be able to be happy. Papa, he makes me happy,” As far as I knew he was the only person I had ever dated that couldn't be with their soulmate and was perfectly fine with being with me instead, we are both a second option to the other and we have come to terms with that.

"And it's strange. Is it bad? If someday you get bored of me, what will happen to me?" "That will never happen," he says. "Eva, now that you know the truth about what I am, I want to tell you something." He sits up and starts getting dressed. I do the same because I'm curious about what he'll say. I hope it's not something bad. I'm tired of bad news lately. "What's wrong? Is it something bad?" "It depends on how you see it. For me, it's very good," he smiles. "Every wolf has their she-wolf. Their soulmate. The person they were destined for. You are my soulmate, Eva, my mate."

Her accent was slightly more Russian just like her Father's when she spoke. Her words did surprise me. She didn't seem like the hopeless romantic type. "Soulmates aren't void in this world. It's still possible to find a soulmate in a human. Celeste is mine even though we're not eachothers pairing." Viktor placed his hand on Aunt Celeste's hand as he said this. She smiled back at him.I couldn't agree more with his words.

It’s just another way he healed my broken heart and shattered soul. The truth is, I don’t care if Zane is the son of Death or Death himself. I love him. He’s my soulmate. I guess soulmates aren’t cruel jokes for lonely girls after all. No matter what, I’m in this with Zane. I’m going to help him in any way I can, love him the best I can, and be his everything because he’s definitely my everything. Strange to fall in love and have a soulmate when I never dared to let myself have this dream.

I asked. "Being soulmates means we are destined to be together. It means we are one another's partner in life. We will be with one another throughout life sharing love, happiness, sorrow, joy and pain." He responded. I couldn't help. A humorless laugh escaped my lips. "To hell with you! Soulmates! Bloody nonsense! I don't believe a word you said." I seethed in anger.

I corrected him. “No. I mean soul matched. A soul mate is someone who you feel like you’ve known long before you meet and that you blend with enough to make a comfortable and amiable life together. A soul match is a bond that is created by a higher power to seal two souls together no matter the circumstances. We were destined to meet and, as hard as we try and no matter who we pair up with, we will always have a need to interact with each other.” His voice cracked as he said in a voice that was just above a whisper, “It can be a torturous affliction if only one of us loves the other.”

she says nervously. I raise my eyebrow, “Because we had sex?” She nods, “Sex is a very intimate experience. So when soulmates take that step it tends to bring our souls closer together. But marking our soulmates completes the bond entirely. Once it’s completed we would always feel what each other feels, always be able to find one another, and can even speak telepathically. We would be one, mind, body, and soul.”

I grinned, feeling flattered that he felt he could open up to me as I could to him. "What I'm saying here, Ruby, is that we all eat, sleep, and shit, just the same." He wagged his finger. "Don't ever let anyone make you feel like you aren't good enough because I can tell you one thing, Caleb never will. The thing about soulmates is that they belong together. You complement one another, inside and out." And I knew in my heart that it was the truth too. Caleb always made me feel like I was his number one priority, even with everything he had going on in his life.

I would let that happen, not again. "What? it is a beautiful thing" he exclaimed. He looked at me shocked at my reaction but I couldn't care less. I don't think I could love any man again after what Denver has done to me, after how he has messed me up. Dating him made me feel worse than a prostitute or a sex doll. "Do you...uhm...have one?" I asked not sure if it was okay to ask. "Not yet. I haven't seen mine but everyone has a mate. A soulmate. And my mother always told and showed us how lovely and divine it is to be with your mate" he said smiling and looking lost in memories. I laughed at him, the sound brought