Soul Connection Twin Flame Novels & Stories

I asked her to clarify and she explained, “I am Regina and I am your dragon. We were born as one. I have longed to speak to you for so long, but the night our parents were slaughtered took most of my magic. I was barely able to keep that swarm from killing us, too. Think back to the guards that found us, how they looked and smelled, and their insignias.” I stop petting her to think. I was only able to remember bits and pieces of that night, but more has been revealed when I dream. Will I remember everything? Regina nuzzles me and it feels nice. She says, “In time, we will remember it all. I am stronger now and I will never fail you again, Avery. I love you. You are my twin flame and I will d

My spirit form crumpled beside Sienna, visible only to her. "How?" she gasped. No time. The trials they did they bound my soul to yours. Even death can't break it. I raised my clear hand, focusing. Fire black as midnight but ringed with ruby burst from my ghostly fingers. I can help you win. But only until dawn. Her eyes widened with understanding. "The twin flames." Together, we burn brighter. Ronan's POV Sienna suddenly stopped running, looking at empty air. "Sienna?" I touched her arm, feeling the fire beneath her skin.

he sighed deeply at my words, but not saying anything. “Have you ever heard of mirrored souls?” I asked a moment later, “It’s a connection between two people with a history like ours, that end up mirroring each other's energy and growth. A deep bond that ties two lives…to the extend that it feels like one can call for the other once in close range without even speaking.” I whispered intensely while holding his gaze in the glass.

Willow had other plans and began to move her hips and I couldn’t help myself but want to move with her as it felt unbelievably incredible with her hips moving like that. Willow then pulled me down to her as she crashed her lips into mine and we began to devour each other, taking the intimacy to a whole new level. The kiss we were sharing held so much more meaning than just a kiss. It was as if I could feel her soul calling to me wanting to be closer to me in every way possible. It was a connection that I had never felt before, not even with Jess and I truly believe that this was more than whatever this twin flame mate thing was that the witches believed in. A part of me wanted to believe tha

“I smelled it! That scent… it’s her. She is the she-wolf we saw by the waterfall that night. She is our mate!” “No,” I muttered under my breath, shaking my head. My heart pounded, and I clenched my fists at my sides. “She can’t be. She doesn’t even have a wolf.” But even as I denied it, I felt the truth. That connection. No wonder I have been acting strangely since morning, always looking for Isla, my mind drifting to her. I ran a hand through my hair, trying to steady the storm inside me. “She looks like Elara,” I reasoned with myself. “That’s why I am drawn to her,” I repeated in my head like a mantra.

A feeling that was not quite pain, but not quite pleasure. “What the hell, Aiden?” My eyebrows knitted together in absolute perplexity. What was this I was feeling? I had never felt anything so random, so odd, so messed up, yet so addictively strange. “It’s the mating pull… you’re feeling it too.” He answered. “That intense burning when we touch, and that immense pain when we are so close, we can feel each other’s aura, yet without actually making physical contact with our bodies … and, that hollow depression of when there is distance between us, it’s a spiritual connection between mates. Regardless of what world you are from, we all have a destined mate. Humans are no different, but humans

"Mr. Greenwood, I do." Arnold's eyes were wet as he gripped my hand tight, as if he were holding the whole world. He slid the ring onto my finger, then bent down and kissed me—soft, slow, full of love. Behind us, Bailey's cries tore through the air. But none of that had anything to do with me anymore. I changed my course and ran toward my love and my new future. The sun was warm, the sea breeze gentle. And I knew that this time, I married my soul mate.

“You don’t remember, do you? Last night we finally merged. Our twin flames ignited. Our souls fused when I filled you.” She blinked rapidly, trying to pull away, but I held her firm. The mirrors multiplied us in endless pairs locked together. “Damien, stop. We were drunk. That was… we can’t—” I cut her off with a deep kiss, my tongue invading her mouth while my free hand slid down to cup her breast, pinching the nipple hard. “Can’t? Serena, feel it. Look around.” I forced her head to turn, making her stare at the reflections. Dozens of Damens dominated dozens of Serenas. “Our bond is supernatural. Without my cock claiming this pussy every single day, your soul will fracture. You’ll wither in

she hugged me and went off to help someone else. Once she’s far enough away I hold the clam to my ear hearing the words in my mind. “Twin flames is an intense connection; best described as one soul that has split into two bodies. The two souls often mirror each other, bringing the best and the worst of each other.” Is it possible Rod and I shared the same soul? That would explain why the potion didn’t work. You can’t separate from your own soul. I place the clam back on the shelf , I’ve had enough reading for one morning.

"How the fuck is this possible? Two mates… for two brothers?" Stone stepped forward, furious. "Mates?! They don't even have their wolves yet!" Curtis didn't speak, he only smiled within. The bond had chosen the Frost brothers. Four souls. One bond. Nothing like this had ever happened before. At least not in this century. "No. No, no, no!" Tara shouted suddenly. Her hands shook. She stared at them—those men. The men she saw last night. "I saw you," she said. "In the woods."