Soul Marked Novels & Stories

"Don't say, Seza. I'll say it for you. Hande, I'm very excited, what am I going to do. Look, I told you, okay?" Seza looked at him with a confused expression while trying to catch up with Hande with quick steps. "I can't believe it, how did you know?" As Hande's smile grew, she spoke in a serious voice. "You know, I'm a Scorpio and I have strong feelings. I'm also very smart. That's how I know." When Seza realized that Hande was making fun of her and fell again, she was walking and talking while looking in a distorted way.

she said while flipping through his cards. He has a curved, arch-like, shaped like a wing, with a star inside a circle Mark on his collar bone. A Mark only Damneds or human immortals have. Even though he was dead for a moment and Azrael only saw him once in person, she remembers him to have such a big and bright smile.

His eyes had shone with a newfound purpose. “This was your father’s. It must have been. That inscription is an ancient vampire riddle. With a wolf twist. He is telling you how to find him. He is telling us where to go next.” I stared back. “Salem?” He nodded gravely. He placed a hand on my shoulder.

He questioned but he didn't wait for my response as his eyes zeroed in on my soul mark. His mouth opened slightly, and he grazed his right hand fingers on the part above my breast. The mark appeared on me last night. The moment his hand touched it, my soul mark glowed brightly in a golden color. I was used to the sight, but I was not used to the mark glowing up because of Aleric. It only glows when Aleric touches it. This was a sight to behold.

He said tiredly and shut him off completely as his mind drifted back to how quickly things had happened between him and Neah. She now bore his mark, the very thing he had been dreading had happened. He remembered marking Valerie as well and the pain he had felt when she was dead; he never wanted to feel that pain again but worse more was the fact that half of his soul was totally lost because Valerie died with his mark. Once an Alpha male marked his female and they later died with the mark, a part of the male soul is lost alongside the mark and it would only take a miracle to restore it. That was the same reason he was slowly going feral.

But I couldn’t shake the feeling that I’d seen this before — in that red desert, under the three moons. The devil had knocked. And now she wanted in.

Blood trickled down the corners of his lips when he opened his mouth. There was a scar on his lower back, mirroring the one I had from my surgery.

“But why? She’s so young.” Ailm lowers her head slightly. “War is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I had no choice.” Caden reaches for her again—but freezes. On his palm, a strange mark glows: a circle with a cross inside. Ailm nuzzles it. “It’s like a current,” he says, shocked. “It’s an Ailm mark,” she explains. “We are fated. Not just mates—fated. A rare, divine connection.” Drake stiffens. “Will Baylee wear the same mark?”

Rose’s Pov I kept staring at everyone in the room, confused and shocked at the same time. Their eyes were fixed on my chest as if they had just seen something that was impossible. My hand was still resting on the warm spot where the bright light had shone earlier. “What… what is happening?” I asked with a trembling voice, looking from one face to another. Solen’s lips parted, and she let out a shaky smile. “It means… it means you are a true Luna,” she said slowly, almost whispering. “You are the marked Luna.”

Ivy He was going to soul mark me. I remember vaguely sometime ago what a soul mark was. It was the deepest commitment two mates can have. It’s not just marking your mate’s body but rather marking her soul in a way that binds both the mates’s souls together for an eternity. As such, when one mate dies, the other mate is bound to die too because the pain tatters the soul in a way that couldn’t be survived.