Novel & Cerita Shattered Soulmates Stone Mountain Shifters

She sat beside the bath, running her fingers through the water. “Being a Mate, it’s forever, isn’t it?” “Mostly,” Celeste answered softly, “many shifter cultures believe it’s one soul being split into two bodies. That the sparks is our souls talking to each other.” Her fingers brushed against Sally’s skin as she spoke, bringing the pinpricks of desire and passion over her. “But it doesn’t have to be forever, and sometimes it’s gone before it begins.” “What do you mean?” Sally asked from her knees. Celeste settled next to the bath, looking both scared and brave all at once.

Izar stood up, draped a blanket over me, and sat me on the bed. “I’m sorry. I was scared that if I told you, you wouldn’t accept me. You know, us shifters, we also have soulmates. Didn’t you wonder why we met at the bar that night, Cygnus? I smelled your scent and it drove me crazy—then I saw you. You’re my mate. I thought it was just you, but then Izar came along and it turns out I have two. I was so happy, because I’ve waited so long for mates who could take me away from the life I knew. I was terrified you’d reject me, because if that happened, I’d completely weaken and lose myself—until I become a rogue wolf who only wants to kill.”

Once we found supplies and shoved them in our bags, we decided that it was time to depart from the warmth and safety of the plane. The three of us slipped out of our clothing and shoved them in our bags to use later, giving each other privacy in the process. Of course I knew it was difficult for Vander and Darian to not sneak a peek at each other due to the mate bond, but I did not say anything. Instead, I allowed my body to shift as the bones separated and rearranged themselves to the form of my wolf, dusty and dark brown fur poking from my skin. I heard cracking from the other side of the cabin as the others shifted as well.

I open my eyes to seek out his emerald eyes, but instead of finding green eyes looking back at me, a set of hateful, murderess blue eyes stare back at me. I go to scream when a hand crashes down over my mouth. “I always knew you were a whore. The sad thing is, you’re not even a good whore. You think any other man would want you.” I try to fight against his hold, but he’s on top of me. He has me pinned with his weight. Somebody please help me is all I can think of. No matter what, I keep trying to fight. “That’s right. Keep fighting. You know I don’t mind hurting you. You’re nothing but some dirty whore who can’t even fuck right.”

No one came in and dared to go against my mate. “An excellent question indeed,” said Tourmaline as she snorted. Then she said,” If you have lost your brains and eyesight then to clarify, I am an unicorn shifter and I am mated to Razl Drone. I have been blessed by the Goddess to bring back peace to this land which has become weak and lost their way. I am no leader and neither I wish to lead. I am just here to make sure you are on the right path once more.” “There is nothing called a unicorn shifter. This is some kind of illusion in order to subjugate us,” said another blonde werewolf and before Tourmaline could say anything I leaped forward and his throat was in my grip.

One was a werewolf alpha, and the other one was a lycanthrope. They marked Goddess Selene that night and mated with her. Bearing the marks of her mate's, Goddess Selene was able to feel the strength of all the shapeshifters within her body. She was connected spiritually with them all. She flew to the moon to get a big silver Stone from the moon. Their mating worked upon the dark creatures and the shapeshifters were free from the dark spirits of the skinwalkers.

They were not infants but adults, four men and four women. I didn’t fail to notice how one of the couple’s held The Game Master’s blue-black hair and navy eyes, nor how the second two had my fiery locks and wild curls. The third couple, with their golden locks and seafoam eyes, made my blood run cold. “Eight shifters, created from four souls. Works of art that she crafted and honed over a millennium. She split those souls in half, placing them in the forms of four men and four women. These fractured souls created bonds between the shifters, the first gift to show her unending love.”

He rubs his hands over his face and sighs. "There are shifters of just about every animal you can think of: wolves, panthers, lions, tigers, bears, and many more. We try to keep our true selves hidden from humans unless it's necessary because it could cause a lot of problems for us. Shifters have mates, what humans would call their soul mates. When we find our mate, we mark them and become fully mated. This means that we will be together forever." Shaun tells him. Jon doesn't say anything for a few minutes, then shrugs.

They knew I was the future Luna, and they knew I was on the verge of a rampage. The next day, I went to the Sacred Lake alone. On the small island in its center stood a stone monument to the Moon Goddess. Our mating tokens—two resonant Soulstones, a personal gift from the Goddess herself—were set within it. Kaelen had placed them there, swearing to protect our bond with his life. Now, I smashed them with a sledgehammer. The monument shattered. The Soulstones rolled onto the ground, their inner light extinguished. I walked away without a backward glance, my heart a hollow ache.

There wasn’t a soul left alive on that cursed mountain when that sun traveled across the sky that next morning. I traveled from town to town and village to village in those following days, and I watched as soulmates turned into enemies from their bigotry and their hatred. The betrayal of one bond had single-handedly destroyed the bonds for countless other people. The world was torn apart by fighting in and among all clans. I, Mae Shamrock, last of The Sisters of the Path Coven, bore witness to the destruction of the soulmate bond as the Soulmate Covenant was broken in 1850. I knew without a doubt that it would not be returning… UNTIL the world changed its ways…