Soul Marks Novels & Stories

"I've thought about it. We can't sever our bond. As an Alpha, severing ties with my mate would reflect badly on me and throw the pack into public turmoil. "The kids are still young. They need a mother." I had expected his refusal. He said it was for the pack, for his reputation, for the children. But never because he loved me. Luckily, I had prepared for this. After Marcus left, I took out the vial I had been hiding in my clothes the entire time. Without hesitation, I finished it in one go. The bitterness flooded my mouth, but it was nothing compared to the pain Marcus had given me. I endured the agony as it tore through my body. Even as the pain made me convulse, I welcomed the feeling of m

"You are Mine" He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Kirsten, you are mine and only mine, you understand?" Kirsten Saunders had a pretty rough life. After being heartbroken and betrayed by both her father and boyfriend, Kirsten moves to a small town to find the comfort of her mother.

She was sort of my soul mate. Yes that is her!!! We understand each other blindly and we have an incredibly strong bond with each other. She always gets my full attention when we are in the same room together and I always try to accommodate her needs. If she's happy, so am I, and if she's not, I'll try my best to change it, like tonight. The chemistry between Josie and I is also right, we even have the same sense of humor and I can laugh with her at the dumbest jokes like no other person. Josie manages to see my world with different eyes and she shows me a new way, her way. I am not perfect. Absolutely not. I've had so many women and no one has been able to see inside me. I hurt many, no mos

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."

I couldn't help but roll my eyes and added, "We should sever our mate bond as soon as possible." "No, I disagree!" Chris stepped forward, grabbing my shoulders tightly. "Our bond was destined by fate. How can you just give up like that?" If he had said something like that in my past life, I would have been moved to tears. But now, I only felt disgusted, and I pitied Kaia. Perhaps the Moon Goddess arranged for Chris to be my mate to help me truly understand my own heart. It was a test—a trial. I clearly didn't pass it in my past life.

Lillianna cried out unable to help herself. He just imprinted his initials onto her body… He pressed it so hard holding her arm hard so she could not go anywhere. He kept it pressed for a few minutes before he pulled it off her. She was in tears. AJ assessed the result before he turned her around roughly and showed the mark to Tristan. “What does that say?” He asked. “It says AJ… AJ… She is now marked. I have branded her as my own. Is that enough for you to understand that she belongs to me!”

Nox remembered then, when it was useless, the image of the person Nyx had engraved in her shoulder. Did heavens really make mistakes with the soulmarks sometimes? Someone like that man could certainly not... His eyes looked for Ayla’s one last time. “But I don’t think it’s a mistake this time.” “What?” She asked, confused. She was still trying to heal him but it did not seem to be working. “Sometimes soulmarks might really be wrong, but I don’t think this is the case. I’m glad I could help you at least once.” “Stop talking.” “Live well.”

I had to face this. Moratia stepped closer to Mizkeal. A train of thoughts hit my head and the moment she sank her fangs into his neck, they seized. I felt the surge of energy in my body, in Moratia’s soul, as though some passage had just opened up when she marked him and his soul was bleeding, blending into hers. But she didn’t let his soul even brush against mine. She had created clear boundaries between her and my soul. I felt Mizkeal lean closer to my neck as he planted a kiss.

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.

she says quietly and rests her head on my shoulder. I kiss the top of her head and she waves to Monica, who waves back. My mother and Valerie turn to look back at us and notice Monica's daughter asleep in my arms. My mother meets my eyes and tears fill hers. I give a small smile and discreetly caress Kelly's stomach. "Would anyone like to say something about Sergeant Jamie Dawson before we lay her to rest," the priest asks. It goes quiet a moment, but no one stood up. I kiss Kelly's temple and walk up to the front of the church. I remove the medal I received for saving her life and place it on Jamie's casket.