Novel & Cerita Platonic Soulmates

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.

But her emotions bleed thru her voice. “You were going to say, ′YES!′ Weren’t you?" She’s extremely sad. I can feel her emotions through her words like they are my own. It’s so weird. “I honestly don’t know what I was gonna say...” I really didn’t. All I know is that this relationship is moving really fast. “He needs to wait until WE know for sure. Look my Mother the Moon Goddess has given all of her children a life soulmate. She created a perfect individual for each of us. They are called a Soulmate. Because they are the other half of our Soul. We are totally incomplete without them. We belong to them as they belong to us!” She stresses.

Beaded sweat was along his forehead. “Excuse me. We’ll meet again.” I was stunned for a moment when Mr. Xalvador practically ran out the door taking that sweet manly scent with him. There was pure silence for about a minute until it was broken by Ryan. “Mates are the souls of two individuals combining… They are what you call soulmates. When two mates find each other there is no separating them…”

I was hoping my silence would urge him to continue and luckily it did. “You are in the final phases of completing your soulmate mark.” He lifted his arm and hastily pointed at my arm. I looked down and saw lines in silver, with flashes of red peeking out from beneath my sleeves. I could only stare in awe. “Many believe only fire and air or water and earth can be soulmates, but they are wrong. In fact, it’s quite the opposite. Fire is mean to be with water, Air is meant to be with earth, you are to complete each other fully. That’s why soulmates are few and far in between. And the elders would like nothing more for it to stay that way. It keeps powerful families powerful and in control, you a

For a single Alpha wolf, or even fraternal twins, that wouldn’t be a deterrent. But Reegan and I were identical twins, two halves of one soul. A fated mate was the Moon Goddess’s gift of your soul-mate. One soul mated to another soul for all eternity. Since my brother and I share a soul, it was entirely possible we would share a mate as well. Which brought us back to the possessiveness issue. Reegan did NOT want to share. Admittedly, I wasn’t too stoked about the idea myself at first. But the more I thought about it, I really did believe that if the Moon Goddess designed it that way, the sharing piece would come naturally.

But she had much bigger concern. “I don’t know doctor, this all seems unreal. He is so young. What if the boy hurts him? And what about the sexual aspect? It’s just that ..” Cooney chuckled, “I don’t know why, but soulmates does not only entail sexual attraction. Soulmates are so much more than that. Usually when soulmates find each other at such a young age, they play together and with other children like normal kids. They just bond better, know each other better. Sometimes they feel each other’s pain and have the urge to protect each other. The sexual aspect does not come in until both kids’ bodies become sexually aware. You don’t have to worry about anything. Soulmates are incapable of hu

This can’t be about sharing a mate, can it? I’ll admit that sharing a fated mate isn’t the most natural thing in the world. My brothers and I knew that we would be sharing a mate because we are identical. That’s the way it works in our world. If you are born identical, you share a mate. The mate bond is the joining of two halves to create one soul. Identical siblings have pieces of the same soul. Those pieces, together, will make that half that will look for its matching half.

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.

No one was talking, we were both just staring at the sky, but it felt really peaceful and this moment is just too beautiful. “Hey, I noticed the book you were reading the other day too.” I said to catch his attention. He sat up and reached his hand to me, I took it and he helped me get up too. “The Art Of Eye Contact, was it? I’ve read that book too. What part are you on?” “That part when the male protagonist left his life in the city to chase after a girl who clearly doesn’t give a damn about him. It’s stupid, if you ask me.” He answered casually.

"Soulmates are those that we've known many lifetimes, have had many karmic contracts with, and with whom we have resolved conflicts. Marriage partners may or may not be soul mates, though they will be a soul contract. With true soul mates, there is no struggle. What's left is love. "– Karen M. Black