Leo Soulmate Novels & Stories

shouted Evandor for the first time which sounded like an angry lion roar and his roar echoed in the entire Adino mansion. “Nope! I am only Luke’s. He is the only one who owns me and my heart. Do you even know what soulmate means?” Elena looked at him with disgust. “NO! I don’t believe in this soulmate sh*t!” Evandor replied with an eye roll and Elena groaned.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away from Leo, from the way his expression shifted from concern to something else—something deeper. “Selene is a human being,” Leo’s voice rang out, firm and commanding. It cut through the murmur of the crowd like a knife, silencing them almost instantly. My heart pounded in my chest as I watched him, still unable to fully process what was happening. “And most of all,” he continued, his voice dropping to a softer, more intimate tone, “she is my mate.” “Mate,” I whispered, the word slipping from my lips at the exact same moment he said it. It was a strange, surreal echo, like the universe itself was confirming the truth of it.

She does smell the way you'd expect your mate to smell, but Maverik hasn't claimed her," Cruz explained, further confusing me. "Mate?" I tilted my head to the side, accidentally grazing Dane's shoulder in the process. Although he had let me go, he still remained within my personal space. "It's like what you humans call a soulmate, only so much more. A mate is the other half of your soul, a gift bestowed upon you by the goddess Selene. When we find our mate, they consume our entire being. It's a bond unlike any other, but you wouldn't understand that," Cruz explained, reverting back to his cold and assertive self. "Why are you here?" he directed his question at Amaya.

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.”

A chorus of whispers rose, and people started shifting in their seats; but MJ did not pay attention to them. "To you, he was just one of your clients. To me, he was a parent. People often speak about soulmates, and somehow always relate the word with lovers. But to me, a soulmate is someone who knows your demons and still manages to look past them and love you without asking for anything in return." Her face remained neutral as she spoke as if she was reciting a memorandum from work. Her eyes were pitch black, a colour they only produced on rare occasions, and her face was ghostly pale due to cutting her recovery short. The bruises on her head had turned purple and seemed to fest from exposu

Before I could answer—before I could find my voice to protest or agree—Leo spoke, his deep voice carrying across the hushed gathering. "I, Leonard Moretti, claim Victoria Howlthorne as my mate, my Luna, my equal in all things. I pledge to protect her, provide for her, and honor her as the mother of my children and the heart of my pack." My heart thundered in my chest as realization crashed over me. This wasn't just some business arrangement or debt settlement—Leo was claiming me as his true mate, his Luna. The same man who had touched me so intimately at the club, who had made me feel things I'd never experienced before, was now binding himself to me before his entire pack.

That very night, while the royal convoy stopped at an inn on the journey back to the capital, Ann joined forces with the disguised Royal Astrologer and successfully completed the face-swapping ritual. However, a forbidden spell like that was an act against the gods themselves. After the ritual was completed, both sides would fall into a month-long coma. To hide the truth... Also to identify the man Princess Shirley truly loved... Ann simply had the Royal Astrologer invent the lie that only Princess Shirley's destined soulmate could awaken her with a kiss. Which meant... No matter which one of the three Lynch brothers kissed her, she would wake up. In the end, that person would always die.

I opened my palm and it freezes into solid ice. “Wow,” she breathed. Warm and beautiful. She accepted the heart of ice, the heart I crafted for her. Those Elaine eyes, the color of the forest outside Selena’s Wall, met mine. I ran a finger down her neck until I reached the tip of her bosom. “My mate.” Mate. I called her that. Mate. That is what she is. “Mate? We are not married yet under the Goddess’ light.” “We already are. Our souls are one, bound and unbroken even if Hearteaters clawed their way to separate us.”

She closed the locket and markings were revealed in English. "Seeking to delve into mysteries, unknowns, unwanted. Answers to past, clues to the future. Linked to a soul...mate?" Geneva read aloud then scrunched up her face. That's it? She thought, no beginning, no end- meaningless? She tried to understand whatever meaning that laid behind those words. Riiiiiiiing. "Oh my." Startled, she jerked and the locket slipped from her fingers. Geneva stood and headed for the phone. She picked it up and screamed at the caller, "Sharon! You nearly gave me a heart attack."

When they were done, he cuddled with her and slept with a blanket covering their naked souls. Laya felt happy for Rahul's presence in his life. She felt like she was in heaven. One thing she knew was… Rahul was her home. Her children are part of their own. Rahul…. Was her home, love, life, happiness, and HER TRUE SOUL MATE. -------------- THE END!!!