One Sided Soul Ties Novels & Stories

Just once. Barely. But it did. Savannah felt tears sting her eyes. “You think walking away will protect me,” she whispered. “But you’re wrong. It will destroy me.” Jackson stepped closer. The space between them disappeared. “You’ll be free,” he murmured. “I won’t,” she whispered. “I’ll still be tied to you. I’ll still be connected. And everyone will still think the worst.” Her voice trembled. “And I’ll lose you.”

"You kissed me already. Do you kiss strangers too?" Her cheeks flushed pink. "You reciprocated the kiss too. I remember quite well." I broke the embrace reluctantly, though I kept my hands on her shoulders. Being this close to her was intoxicating, but I needed to focus. There were still too many unknowns, too many threats circling around her. "In the spirit of reciprocation," I said, "would you perhaps want to enter a soul tie with me?" I watched her expression carefully as the words sank in. A soul tie wasn't something to propose lightly. It was a binding that went deeper than marriage, deeper than any human connection. It would link our souls together in ways that couldn't be undone.

I say as I lean on the table trying to make sense of the open pages laid out. "As I said, I have a few theories... For example, a one-sided soulmate bond is possible if the other party hasn't received hers or his wolf yet..." He looks at me and I shake my head since that is obviesly not the case. Kaya had a wolf, an amazing one if I might say so myself. Saf had this shiny ash-gray, silver, and white fur and she was, now that I think about as big as Sky was. "... or it could be a Duplex Vinculum, this one is a one-in-a-thousand adds. I hope you weren't so lucky." For an old man, he was a fan of using sarcasm.

Merilyn nodded, eyes filled with a haunted sadness. "And do you know the most tragic part?" Her voice was raw now. "Our souls are...everything. The very essence of our being. They ground us, keep our beasts in check, maintain our sanity, and so much more. A bond is an intertwining of souls. without a soul, one has no hope of ever finding a bondmate. No hope of ever knowing that connection. One would never recognize their Soulbond even if she miraculously appeared, and worst of all…” Merilyn stopped, fresh tears trailing down her chin. “Without a soul, one will go feral eventually. There is no stopping it. It is only a matter of time."

The ritual was perilous and demanded great sacrifice, but it offered a glimmer of hope. As Tyler delved deeper into his research, he stumbled upon a cryptic passage that hinted at the key to severing the bond. It spoke of a unique connection between soulmates that could transcend any forced bond, a tether of love and destiny that would render Sofia's claim over him null and void. With a renewed sense of purpose, Tyler began to piece together the puzzle. He recalled the faint whispers he had heard about the existence of soulmates within the vampire community, a bond so powerful that it could not be fabricated or forced.

"Unless..." She traced something on the glass, and suddenly our reflections changed. Not our appearance, but what lay beneath. I could see our souls, intertwined in ways that made my eyes water. But there, at the center, was something else. A third thread, older, darker, binding us in ways that predated our birth. "Someone bound you before you were born," Kira whispered. "This isn't a mate bond. It's a soul-contract. Someone with incredible power wanted to ensure you two would find each other."

They didn't understand what that truly meant though, just that they would be connected to their mate, or chosen mate forever. I knew that it was much more complicated than that. Yes, the souls were bound together, but it was the connection between the two souls that truly immersed them together. The best way to describe the way the marks, or soul binding ceremony worked is with the very real knot that is used in witch ceremonies. The knot binds the souls together, but the more connection the souls have, conversations, touches, caring for one another, sex, each of those interactions created their own knot, within that knot. Like taking each rope, cutting them just a tiny sliver to loosen a th

When he started chanting I felt my soul stretch outwardly towards Ellis. "Is that your soul, is that mine!" Ellis gasped loudly and both my brother and I told him to be quiet and still. Ellis' soul rose to greet mine and they each molded together perfectly. I had tears in my eyes at the beauty of it. They joined together into an iridescent twirling substance that connected him and I together by a small iridescent string only he and I could see. Well others could too if they looked for it. "Well that indeed proves that you two are genuinely soulmates. I've never seen a more perfect joining. You both are now basically one. Congratulations your soul wed," my brother told us both to be careful a

“Mr. Fender, these were commissioned by Miss Xander five years ago. “Blue Origin gemstones are only mined once every five years, and only a very limited amount is available each time, so I must apologize for the long wait. This design was created by Miss Xander herself. We all loved her work. Unfortunately, she insisted these rings remain one of a kind, only for the two of you. “If there’s ever a chance, we’d be honored if Miss Xander would consider designing and endorsing for us...” Jason could no longer hear whatever he said after that. He was lost looking at the twisting vines on the rings. “Jason! What do you think we’re like as a couple? I need some inspiration for the design!” “Hmm...

I took the ring from him with shaking hands. Nearly dropped it because I was crying so hard. "I love you too," I confessed, my voice breaking. "And I'm so, so sorry. I'm really sorry, Danny. For everything I said in that courtroom. Everything I did. I only want forever with you too. Only you." "You are my soulmate," Danny told me seriously, a tear escaping his eyes. I smiled through my tears, wiping my face messily. "You're mine too. You're stuck with me now."