Moon Phase Soulmate Test Novels & Stories

Introducing her what the real passion would be with a real man like him. And it's a night, Their souls intertwined with each other in sensuous serendipity in a smoldering ecstasy as their hearts were drunk with the love and lust they had for each other. Just like how waves were never-ending, their pleasure has no end. In the end, she was marked by him on every inch of her skin, with little evidence. And his wide and broad back… was painted with her scratches like a seashore which get wetter with every new falling wave, while leaving some sea treasures. When they were done, he cuddled with her and slept with a blanket covering their naked souls.

“To mix. To make out. To give in to instinct. It’s nature’s chaos before order. But when the moon becomes full, everything changes. The pull clears. The chaos ends. Then you’re drawn to only one person—your mate. The one the moon recognizes for you.” The thought of my mate mixing with others caused a funny movement in my veins. That could be my blood mixed with anger. What stupid tradition do they have here! I would really watch my mate, Dante, fuck other women? He might not have had any problem with it since he didn’t see me as a mate, but I did. “Have you ever failed the test?” A faint tremor laced my voice. A shadow crossed Dante’s face, and he nodded. “Yes, but it isn’t a bad thing to fa

"If your wolf is wounded and silent, it means you cannot undergo the bond test tonight." The crowd began to murmur in agreement. The bond test was a sacred ritual governed by the council elders. It utilized an ancient moonstone artifact to verify that the Moon Goddess had truly bestowed her blessings on a couple, proving they were connected to each other through their very souls. If one wolf was dormant, the stone would remain dark.

he called out, his voice echoing across the silent square with a slight, uncharacteristic tremor. As he spoke, a beam of silver moonlight descended directly from the heavens, thick and brilliant, enveloping us both in a pillar of sacred light. In that moment, the connection between our souls—the mate bond I had tried so hard to deny—flared to life with a heat that burned through the cold. My wolf spirit let out a joyful, melodic howl within my mind, pacing and nudging my soul toward the inevitable. The guidance of the Moon was unmistakable: despite the scars and the betrayals, we were each other's only destiny. Rhys took a step forward, and in front of everyone, he lowered his head, then hel

Faith was confused. “Four pillars. Mental, emotional, physical, spiritual. When you have all four of those categories in your relationship in a positive state, in a happy state, that’s a healthy and loving and well-balanced relationship. What some might call 'soulmates'. I refer to it as the four pillars.” “Four pillars,” Faith repeated. “I really like that.” They talked a bit more, then Jandy had to run. “I’ve got a conference call with my biggest fabric supplier in about ten minutes. But listen, Faith. Stay open to this new relationship. I know it’s probably a little scary, but it sure sounds worth it.”

I scold both of them because I don’t want my makeup ruined. I’m getting nervous. I can’t help but wonder if he will reject me. My life can get very complicated and it will take someone who has some serious strength to deal with that. I really want to be able to have a family, but I worry that will never happen. My mom called the Moon Goddess to ease my nerves. Selene told me that I will find my mate tonight and he will not reject me. That eases my mind a lot!

he says the word with contempt, and I lose the war with holding in a less nervous giggle. “We have something far more important. Most supernatural creatures do. For us, the Moon Goddess bestows every wolf a fated mate. It’s the other half of our soul. The person you can’t live without. Most wolves are mated to other wolves, but a mate can be any other living soul,” he says, his voice filled with a sadness, longing, and vulnerability I don’t understand. “I was given my mate a long time ago,” he begins, and just when I think he won’t say more, he continues.

I stared at him. “It can be reversed?” “Yes.” Hope flared, dangerous and sharp. “How?” Alexander’s eyes reflected the firelight. “The curse was placed upon your mother’s bloodline generations ago by a betrayed witch. It can only be lifted when a male of that line prays to the Moon Goddess in her temple with the woman his soul calls to.” “And if she is truly mine?” The elder’s gaze held mine. “The altar will answer.” “The moonstone in the temple glows only in the presence of true soulmates. It does not rely on wolves, curses, or scent. It reads the soul itself.”

In the heat of the moment, I grab Genelia's arm and pull her away from the situation and as far as I can get. "S-Sam? What just happened?" She freaks. "I don't know." I flip through pages looking for an answer. I find a chapter called: Double Soulmates, I begin to read. Double soulmates are when the Moon Goddess sets a mate out for you but something interferes with her plan and she gives a do-over mate. In situations like these, the original mate will end up dying at the hand of the newly found mate. I stop there. Holy crap.

“Like… I get the soulmate thing. But what does it mean? What happens if I reject you? Or choose one of you over the other?” The questions came like a flood now. Her panic had turned into desperation for answers. Rowan crouched beside her, his tone calm. “A mate is chosen by the Moon Goddess. It’s a soul-deep connection. Emotional. Physical. Spiritual. It’s not forced, but once it awakens, it’s hard to ignore. You’ll crave your mate. Need them. You’ll feel their pain like your own.”