Majornine Soul Ties Novels & Stories

They turned their power on each other. Aero plunged his hand into Lyra’s chest—not into her flesh, but into her spirit. At the same time, Lyra reached into Aero’s core, her fingers wrapping around his solar heart. "What are they doing?" Kaelen shouted, taking a step back, his composure finally breaking. "They're... they're short-circuiting the lineage!" the Witness screamed, her holographic form flickering violently. The Prophecy had always said the Sun and the Void would save the world. But it never said they would do it by staying separate. By reaching into each other, Aero and Lyra were performing a Soul-Inversion.

He licked his lips before pressing his sharp incisors into my skin. “I love you Ana, now and forever,” he whispered to me. As our bond mended together, I could feel a myriad of emotions: mainly love, lust and trust, but also the mate-bond I had shared with Alex being ripped apart. From the horizon, there came a distant scream that sent chills down my spine—was it Alex’s voice bellowing in agony? I knew it must have been because of our mate-bond breaking, but I had already made my decision; I wanted Max as mine now, not Alex anymore. The scream echoed louder and darker through the night, like he was running toward us. “Max, take me far away from here before I shift. Let's start fresh together

“Wait, I forgot to tell you something. Remember our classmate from high school? Joan? She always picked on you because Kelvin had a crush on you? Guess what — she got married two years ago and now she has a different husband. You know who? Her brother-in-law. Gross, right? What, did she go through both brothers? My God, she couldn’t even pick someone outside the family?” Hearing that made Ainara even more afraid to open up to Marge about her and Andres. What Joan did was forbidden… and her relationship with Andres wasn’t far off, even if she was the only one who remembered it now. It would be better if Marge didn’t know… at least for now. ** Inside the study, Andres remained seated in front

She nodded, so I stood up and left to go to the restroom. When I got back, I didn’t return to my seat immediately, I am now just watching from afar, at the very back. I can’t help but wonder where Blake is. He said he’ll be here but I haven’t seen him yet, I know Carter won’t come. My eyes wandered around looking for him, and I spotted him near backstage, with Angel, trying to calm her down. She looks nervous because she’s next in the line up. “Candidate No. 7!” Once she has been called, I can see Blake fully cheering for her. I saw her look at him from upstage and winked.

“Do you know what this means? Do you know what we’ve achieved? Do you?” We stared at him as he spoke. No one seemed to understand what he was rambling about. “What do you mean remarkable?” Anthony Gordon asked. “What are you implying?” “There’s only one thing Peter and I have in common,” Mr. Gordon said. “And that is the fact that we have Ashley’s blood flowing through our veins.” “What does that mean?” I asked. “I injected Peter and Trevor with your sister’s blood after doing the same to myself,” he said. “I didn’t intend for it to bind us in any way, but this injury you all witnessed is evidence that the blood is binding the three of us.”

When he did his voice was weighed down, it was clear he did not want to be sharing this information but also had to. “Verity, do you know what a soul tie is?” He asked, tiredness lining his eyes. A soul tie, I considered this. I had heard of it but very vaguely. “To be honest, I have heard of it. I just don’t remember anything specific.” I met his eyes; they were tender but also haunted. “A soul tie is a type of emotional and spiritual bond, or cord,” he said, pausing to take a sip of whatever was in the flask before offering it to me. I took a hearty swig and sputtered, he laughed.

“No.” “Then what?” I tried to say what I did not understand. “Like I know him already. Trust him all the way, even new.” “That is strange.” “I know.” “You talk to Elder Miriam?” “Not yet. Should I?” “Maybe. She knows old things about bonds.” Selene stopped. “There are stories about soul ties that are not love. Family ties that are very deep.” Family ties. My heart moved when she said that. Something I almost knew.

Instead, I took out the jar of paper stars. "What is this?" he asked, perplexed. "99 paper stars. I finished them." Zachary faltered. "Are we already at 99?" "Are you still going to leave?" My pleading did nothing to soften his heart. "Evie, Sienna lost her memory. I can't just leave her. You understand, don't you?" he said. "I promise you that once she recovers, I'll make her leave. Then, I'll be with you and only you. Okay?"

"When will we know it’s safe to touch her without destroying her?" "When she chooses us," I said, with a certainty that burned. "Only then." He watched as I took his place. As I kissed her. As I felt what he had felt. Her light was a fire, and we only knew darkness. And yet… she didn’t burn us. She revealed us. She made us vulnerable. The bond had already begun. Not in flesh. Not in blood. In the soul. And that union… was irrevocable.

The Soulmate Covenant is the connection of two souls, the bridging of differences in the name of love, peace, and harmony. Goddess Freya, Goddess of Fate, determines these pairings up on high. But the love between these two souls is nonetheless very real and very powerful. Love cannot be forced, even by a goddess. Therefore, The Covenant is but a seed that must be nurtured and watered to grow. The seed is planted, and it is up to the soulmated pair to tend to it. But if the wrong choice is made that intentionally harms part of the pair, that plant with wither and die.