Leo Soulmate Mga Nobela at Kwento

****okay so last chapter Devon got a little frisky with Jennifer. This chapter is all about her and how her feelings for Jennifer developed. This chapter gives a whole new outlook to Soulmates but that is all I'm saying. You have to read in order to find out... Hehehehe enjoy**** Devon POV junior year of high school...

I ask Matilda, smiling softly. Awww, is this true love? "I-i...I don't know." I stutter out. I quickly wore all my clothing on and sat on the floor thinking. What if he's our second chance soulmate? Matilda asks and shook my head in disbelief. "That can't be though. That's rare for any wolf to earn that." I explain. Which was all true in my world. Barely anyone can escape from their mates. Even if it's from force. I'm pretty sure we do, even after we have been through

He sat comfortably again and began, "Ok. Now that I established I am a werewolf, let me tell you why you are here." Now that caught my attention. "The moon goddess, the goddess who created us, had also created a soul mate for each of us. Simply called a mate." he waited so that I was able to catch up. I nodded for him to continue." A soul mate is your other half. You cannot live without him or her. He or she is able to calm each other by just a touch or their scent." he paused again to make sure I was able to comprehend. As he saw the understanding face he continued.

Almost. "Souls?" I asked, my voice dripping with doubt. Before this month, I thought werewolves were just big, hairy monsters with no self-control. Selene nodded, her dark hair falling over her shoulder. "Yes. Mate is just short for soulmate. When it’s done, a piece of him lives inside you. And a piece of you lives in him." "So any guy can just walk up, bite me, and shove his soul into my body?" Selene’s musical laugh filled the car again. "Technically? Yes. But if he isn't the one, or if you don't want him, your body will fight it. It will reject the bite."

Alpha Luciano said, causing a ball of tears to roll down Elmira's cheek. Almost the same second, it began raining heavily. “I, Luciano Salvatore, the ruler of the Night walker Pack, hereby reject you as my mate and Luna of the pack!” The hatred was quite evident in his tone. And just like a biscuit crushed into pieces, Elmira's heart was broken. “Accept the rejection!” He yelled, his muscles and veins bulging, his face more terrifying than an evil owl at night. “I can't… I can't accept it,” she sobbed, her gaze locked with his, but Luciano's heart was already set!

Weston continued, his gaze sweeping across the square, "I present Joleen, sister to the Luna of the Blackwood pack. Her loyalty, wisdom, and deep connection to the pack make her a strong candidate." Joleen stepped forward, her posture exuding confidence as she met the gazes of those around her. The crowd buzzed with intrigue, murmurs weaving through the air. "And finally," Weston announced, his voice carrying a weight I couldn't ignore, "Sharon, daughter of the High Priestess. Her compassion, devotion, and spiritual connection to our pack set her apart."

Calling the attention of the audience I introduce her to them as my girlfriend. “I would like to formally introduce my girlfriend, Miss Kenna, she currently bearing my child,” I told the listening audience “and we intend to get married soon”. I added still faking the smiling. They all clapped and cheered after the announcement and I was glad they bought the story. Just as I thought that I had gotten away with this I heard Anthony's voice. And I cursed under my breath. “You think you can fool us?” he asked and I rolled my eyes. “Prove it!” I heard him say

“Are you really Knox’s mate, or are you just playing some kind of game?” Lydia blinked, stunned by the bluntness of the question. “Excuse me?” Ella tilted her head. “You heard her. It’s just a little hard to believe that Knox would have a mate. Especially someone like you.” “Well, do you expect him to be mateless? I can’t blame you, and if you think I’m some kind of ride-along, then I guess you’re wrong. We are a mate-blessed bond from the Moon Goddess. I’m sorry—there’s nothing you can do.” Lydia threw in the remark, which earned a scowl. She knew she’d hit the spot, but they were at a party, so obviously, they could do nothing.

When it spoke, its voice was layered — thousands of tones speaking in perfect unison. “Why do you descend?” The reapers froze. The sound wasn’t heard so much as felt, vibrating through bone and thought alike. Veyra stepped forward, keeping her tone steady. “We seek the ones who stirred you.” “The Soulbound.” “Yes,” she said cautiously. “You know them.” The figure tilted its head. “Know? I remember them.” The walls trembled, and golden veins flared brighter. Soreth’s grip on his weapon tightened. “Where are they?” Veyra demanded.

"Mr. Greenwood, I do." Arnold's eyes were wet as he gripped my hand tight, as if he were holding the whole world. He slid the ring onto my finger, then bent down and kissed me—soft, slow, full of love. Behind us, Bailey's cries tore through the air. But none of that had anything to do with me anymore. I changed my course and ran toward my love and my new future. The sun was warm, the sea breeze gentle. And I knew that this time, I married my soul mate.