Past-life Soul Mates Novels & Stories

He hands my mother the card, stealing a chaste kiss as she takes it from his hands. Their love is something I have dreamt of having for myself one day. I have never seen them so much as question one another. They always told me they were True Mates. Something people rarely get to see. True Mates are reincarnated over the centuries so that their spirits may always find another, even after these bodies have long gone.

The day after we created a memorial for my parents, I went with Xander to Canyon Ridge pack. They are having a service for an Alpha and his mate who were like grandparents to this entire generation, according to Xander. The Alpha was killed in the battle, and his mate basically died of a broken heart. Xander said that’s not uncommon in their world. Being a soulmate means that once you find your other half and feel whole, you can never go back to being only half a person. So, most mates cannot live once their mate has died.

He saved my life, so I owed it to him to at least hear him out. My mother had taught me enough about our world that I understood the unnatural pull to the man next to me was more than attraction. I was his mate, and I would be damned if I didn't get to know the man the moon goddess thought was right for me. Every species had soulmates. Vampires, werewolves, fae, witches, and even humans. Everyone had someone that was meant for them. My mother had told me stories of mates and how beautiful it was to have someone out there whose soul complimented the other person's. She had been searching for hers her entire life, waiting for the fairytale love story that she heard so much about.

“Oh!” “Yeah, the concept of the beloved is somewhat complicated. In our universe, we have a Moon Goddess and she distributes soulmates for every living creature,” he explains, not really helping my already way-too-high pressure to normalize. “Soulmates?” I ask in a whisper, fearing that I might black out any moment. He nods, seemingly coping with it as if it were just the most normal thing in the world. “Yes, she binds two souls for life, and you get only one in a lifetime. For my kind, they are called beloved.”

I smiled softly at him. He stared into my eyes once more as if trying to look into my soul before beginning. "Fated is short for fated mates, and I believe they're known as soul mates or twin flames in the human world. A fated mate is someone who is your perfect match; your fated was created to mold perfectly to you, two halves to a whole. In our case, however, it's a four to one ratio. You were created for us, and we were created for you."

she announced amused referring to my nightgown and I smiled moving over to the bed. I laid beside her finding comfort in the way she snuggled into me, her left leg thrown over my body. "You know there is a belief that we all have a soulmate, one person that we're made for, and in every life, this person looks different, so the only way you can tell if this person is the one made for you, is not by what see but what you feel, the sense of completion. It's said that the feeling as if you've known them for ages even though it's been days, comes from you loving and knowing them in your past life," I announced softly

School was already over but they had all agreed to have some drinks. “ I want to talk to you. " He said and took her tiny lips in hers but she pushed him away. “ Talk about what?" She asked and he inhaled. “ I'm your soulmate. " He said and she looked at him confused. “ Soulmate? You're a human. Does something like that even exist?" “ Yes it does. Every five centuries, the most powerful supernaturals are mated so they become even stronger. " He said and she gaped at her.

“No, we claimed each other as Mates. A Mating Ceremony is when our souls are bound for eternity. It’s usually done a few years after a couple becomes a Mated Pair.” “Why not now?” Everything was cold so I took a platter and headed into the kitchen. Then I slid it into the microwave. Adan walked in carrying two more platters, his smile fading. “Becoming Soul Mates is a very serious matter to consider. If one of us dies, then the other will die shortly after of a broken heart. Our hearts and our souls will be linked forever, in this life and in our lives forever after.” “It doesn’t sound so bad to me.” I shrugged. “It feels as if we’re already Soul Mates. Maybe we performed the ceremony in ano

she adds, with clear irritation at her brother. I think for a little while longer, sorting the words out. “Werewolves have soul mates,” I eventually explain. “Normally both Mates are werewolves, but sometimes one of them is human. If they both accept each other, and Bond, they can feel what their Mate is feeling.” “I always know where he is,” Sarah adds. “Until… I couldn’t feel him any more. But he’s back now.” “Mates are for life,” I conclude. “It’s more than just girlfriend and boyfriend, or even husband and wife.”

He continued and smiled warmly at my girl, who was about to let out her concern. “Oh, cool! No problem, Mr. Ford. Everything… I’ll do it for her. Well, to answer your question. Uh... Here, I remembered. A few weeks ago, Alison’s daughter, Carson, that genius, told us her findings from her research from all the ancient history books of the werewolves that she could find that there is only one soulmate of The Rightful One. And then, I knew that I fudging have it! Isn't that amazing? Yeah, it is true. But this soul was indeed useless as fudge in my previous life that King Alcatraz never found me. I don’t know… maybe I was a mushroom back then. Or a cat. Or maybe I had lived in the North Pole or