Letter To My Soul Mate の小説・ストーリー

Soulmates, two people perfect for each other destined to find each other in an imperfect world. “Do not take my mate from me.”

But I want you to know that I'm reaching out to you. Though we may be separated by an ocean, my love for you is as deep, as wide as any ocean. You are my light, my better half, my one and done. I will always wait for you and that is a promise. sshh….Dont afraid.. Its me.. Just putting a blanket of love upon u. So that u’ll never feel that u r alone.. Love you Have a cozy sleep full of heavenly dreams. Good Night. Your soulmate, Bellamy. “

I take long strides toward it, my heart rate accelerating as I notice its letter. The letter My love It is with a heavy heart that I write this letter to you. I know you will be surprised and hurt by my decision, but please understand that it is for your own good. I have loved you with all my heart since the day we first met. You have been my everything, my rock, my confidant, my best friend, and my soulmate. I have cherished every moment we spent together, and I will treasure those memories for the rest of my life.

—Since my grandfather died, that house has been left alone, just like this one —he points to the house behind him— My uncle Kayler only comes on holidays, like Christmas or summer. "It would be great to live in a place like this," she sighed, looking at the lake and the trees around her. —And you haven't seen the moon when it's reflected in the water. I imagined it and it seemed magical to me. —Things happen at the least expected moments —he says— do you believe in soul mates? In math? I frowned. -What is matte? "Soul mates," he replies. -I did not know, I did not know it. —They are people who are destined for your life and arrive at the least expected moment, or when you thought there was n

"I don't believe in destiny or the mate-bond; I refuse to think the future is written in stone. So while Maze might be Azrael's mate, I don't believe she is his soulmate unless he picks her himself because a soulmate can be someone who isn't your destiny-chosen mate," I scrunch my nose. "What do you mean? That soulmates and mates are two different things?" Sleepy nods. "Yes, that's what I believe. A mate is picked out for you, while a soulmate is someone you find yourself," Sleepy grins at me, clean and straightforward, and brighter than the sun. "So don't give up; follow your heart and fight until the end, Alyssa," With searching eyes, I silently roam his face. I'm surprised these words of

I freely admit that I was lacking in common sense. I wrote, "Russell, please don't be afraid. I will do everything in my power to break you out of that prison. I promise that I will take care of everything for you. I love you so much. You gave me your word that we would be mated as quickly as possible. Therefore, I will continue to wait even if it means I have to spend the rest of my life doing so.] Finally, "your mate, Eva" was the closing I chose for the letter.

I was a little surprised by his words while grabbing my soda cans from the machine. "I hope you find your mate soon," I said because what else could I say other than that? "I wonder if she would be like you," He passed me a charming smile but what he said was absurd. Why would he want a mate like me? "A greater soul is the one who accepts the other soul just as he or she is rather than expecting that person to be like someone else," I said casually and he made a thinking face. "You're right. But I wish you were my mate," he said. My head snapped in his direction in a whiplash.

“And I always will.” “I love you, too,” I said, looking into his eyes as his soul touched mine. It was strange that we had found each other over so many years and miles. He was my soul mate; I knew that now. My soul had been looking for him all my life and had finally found him.

Maybe I’m stuck in thinking of this from the narrowed perspective of the flesh. A mate is something far beyond anything physical. They are the other half of your soul. A soul doesn’t conform to any set rules or stereotypes of man. “So, are you all good?” Collin questioned cocking his head. I’m sure he’s suspicious of my behavior. But he’s not one of my brothers, so I can trick him. Only Colby or Azriel would see right through me. I’m actually thankful that they are still in Oregon. “Yes, of course, I’m fine.” I assured him. I pulled out my phone and quickly sent the dossier to the number André had called me from.

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.