Soul Marked Novels & Stories

Her mother forcibly took her eyes off the necklace she was looking at with admiration. one "Hande, that's beautiful. I never thought about it from your point of view. I wondered how you felt." Hande focused her eyes on the necklace as she held her mother's hand lovingly and smiled. "Maybe I think it's strange. I don't know. I think that those lifeless works have souls. Spirit, heart, language. As for how I feel, it may sound strange to you, but I felt love. The love of the man who made this necklace and the love of the one he loved when he gifted it to his beloved is the deepest part of my heart. I felt it deep inside."

His eyes opened wide. “There is an inscription.” I nodded, suddenly remembering. Yes. There was an inscription. What? “Something in Greek, I think,” I said. “Latin,” he corrected. “Spina rosam et congregari Salem,” he said, and then looked at me, as if expecting me to understand. I had no idea. I never had. “It says: The rose and the thorn meet in Salem.” He stared at me, and I stared back. My mind raced, wondering what that could mean. His eyes had shone with a newfound purpose.

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.”

The classification goes like this: 1. Soul warriors. When the mark appeared on their bodies, they became soul warriors. Soul warriors are warriors born to fight and protect their pack and alpha. There are three divisions of soul warriors. The first had their marking located on their left shoulders, gifted with silver claws and bite. They were called Silver Souls. Similar to how silver affects most supernaturals, their claws and bites were deadly. They were strong, really.

Rose blushed before shifting her attention back to the conservation. "A marking is much more than just a claim love. It is the connection of two soul. When a mates marks another, their soul becomes one. Once mates mark one another, they cannot undo it. They are bound with them for the rest of their life. Marking is like the mating of soul." Zachariah informed her. "That's intense." Rose said, after few seconds. She always thought marking is just about a claim but it is much more than it. "It is." Zachariah agreed.