Lost Soul Mates Novels & Stories

My wolf howled, making me think of nothing else. This dirty, trembling nobody… was mine. I nearly stumbled back, like the wind had been knocked out of me. No way. Not possible. I’d made peace with being mate-less forever. Too old, too scared. The Moon Goddess had passed me by, and I’d built an entire life on that. So why her? Why now? What sick joke was this? Would I have to reject her? Her scent hit me with wild lilacs, rain-soaked earth. It clawed at my sanity. The pull between us roared through my fury, tangling up my instincts. I should’ve killed her. Should’ve.

He releases a stressed sigh, running a hand through his hair as he returns to work on the file he had confiscated from Avery. He reads over what she had written, and he looks to the line for the reason of dissolution of the mating bond. He clenches his jaw, picks up his pen, and slowly writes the word 'infidelity'. Infidelity was on the rarer side, especially with mate bonds. If someone cheated on you, and you were marked and mated fully, your wolf would feel every single movement. That's why it was weird to him that Mitch didn't know. Everyone knew what happened to wolves who were cheated on.

Most of the pack members believe that I'm mateless, which is common in our world. No one is born without a mate, yet it happens that sometimes some of the wolves die before meeting their mates and before creating the bond. Those mates who keep alive become mateless, and it's the worst thing to happen. Mateless wolves are known to be lost wolves, how can they not be when they've lost their other half soul even without mating them. I'm not a mateless wolf… I would've felt it if I was one. I know for sure that my mate is alive, I can feel her. I believe when it's time, I'll find her. Until then, I won't let any female take her rightful place as my Luna.

"When love transcends death, the marked one shall bear two souls as mates. One from life. One from beyond. United by destiny. Blessed by the goddess. Stronger together than separate." "Two souls as mates," I repeated. "Not one. Two. Both legitimate. Both fated. Both necessary." "That's you," Lyric breathed. "The marked one. Eclipse wolf. Goddess-blessed. You're supposed to have two mates. Maybe more." "I already have two. Liam and Aiden Cross." "And now potentially Caleb. Making three. Or if Caleb is Miguel returned, then Liam and Miguel. Two. Like the prophecy says." "This is insane." "This is destiny. Your destiny. Multiple mates. Multiple bonds. Multiple loves. All valid. All real. All ne

He held my face, as if what he said should be a relief for me. I touched his hands holding my face and pushed them away. “Is that supposed to make me feel okay? That’s worse, Blake! You liked her and then when she showed that she likes you too, you lose feelings all of a sudden? Don’t give her false hope, if you don’t like her anymore, at least tell her, don’t make her chase you!” “I like you, Calista.” What? Is he serious? “I don’t like her, I never did. It’s just you. Only you.” ——

I demanded. Damien walked out from behind a tree back in his human form. Mates are a wolf’s other half, the one that will complete the missing half of their heart. Our soulmate. He explained. So… I started as I pinched the bridge of my nose… you’re telling me that Ryott and Jyden, Jazlyn and Koltyn are soulmates? I asked still pinching the bridge of my nose. Yeah. The four of them said not making eye contact with me.

When to speak, when to keep one’s mouth closed, but this, I knew to keep my mouth shut about. “Mates,” I muttered, fiddling with my pencil. “Are another part of your soul. A match,” I whispered. “Lucifer and Uriel are each other’s soul mates. They complement each other, they balance each other. Think about it, the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Innocence without each other, their personalities, their powers cannot be evened out. You love your other half, you take care of them, you crave them.” I put my pencil back in the pencil holder cup. “Does master have a mate?” Silas’ eyes blinked several times, waiting for my reply.

Chace said "But they were Mates," I replied "They were not Fated Mates, Justina. They were chosen mates," Chace replied, shocking me. Then I thought about it. Normally when someone loses their Mate, they are very sad and don't want to be around anyone. The pain they feel from losing their Mate can kill them, or they can become crazy from losing their Mate, but Luna Greta seems fine. In fact, she seems to be happier than when Alpha Max was alive.

But that couldn’t be further from the truth. “Honestly I hate the term. I have read some of the books from before the illness and there was one genre that was about werewolves. Do you know what that is?” I nodded and she took that as her cue to continue. ” In these types of stories, the wives had a soulmate or mate who was the other half of their soul. In these stories, the mates were completely in love and they would do anything for each other. Nothing and no one would take the place of a mate.” She sighs and I see the pain in her eyes.

“Well, like I had explained earlier, and like what’s you said, mates are coined from soulmates. To know if you’re mated is like a pull to your significant other. It’s an indescribable feeling and there’s no way to miss it,” I listened to him intently, enjoying his voice with every sentence he spoke, it painted a picture in my head. I loved his voice so much, and his storytelling. It was informative and soothing to hear. “Luna is involved in the matchmaking of mates, and it only happens between werewolves. There is no limit to who you’re mated to, or the distance as well. It can also be with multiple partners as well,” “Okay…” I said, digesting all the information. Some, I already knew about,