Soul Mate Story Novels & Stories

Never Again 🌷 “People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that's what everyone wants. But a true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life.

My heart is breaking watching my best friend's soul wither away. Now, it's been three days sense she colasped in her room and she has yet to wake up. Dr. Solum is completely baffled with what is going on with her and is stuck just like the rest of us struggling to find an answer. Shawn thinks he might have an idea of what is going on with her and it has to do with that day in the library. He thinks Sarah and the vampire are mates because everything he read in the one chapter matches perfectly to what Sarah said she went through. Sarah had told me that after the jolt of electricty went through her, she felt different alomost as if she had found her soulmate. Still she didn't want to believe w

they replied It was a guy and girl, they looked somewhat alike. “Are you siblings?” Hailey asked “because you people look alike,” “yes we are,” Stephen replied to her “I am Stephen by the way and she is Stephanie, my twin, “ he said “Oh! that explains the resemblance,” Hailey said as she took a small sip of alcohol from her glass “I am Hailey by the way,” she further added as she stretched out her arms a little, gesturing for a handshake.

She does smell the way you'd expect your mate to smell, but Maverik hasn't claimed her," Cruz explained, further confusing me. "Mate?" I tilted my head to the side, accidentally grazing Dane's shoulder in the process. Although he had let me go, he still remained within my personal space. "It's like what you humans call a soulmate, only so much more. A mate is the other half of your soul, a gift bestowed upon you by the goddess Selene. When we find our mate, they consume our entire being. It's a bond unlike any other, but you wouldn't understand that," Cruz explained, reverting back to his cold and assertive self. "Why are you here?" he directed his question at Amaya.

Sarla, immersed in creativity, unveiled her latest design with a sense of accomplishment. In the midst of it all, Mariam and George found solace in the gradual development of their romance. Their moments together became a symphony of shared meals, quality time, and fearless displays of affection in public. Their connection deepened as they navigated the ebb and flow of life side by side.

I demanded. Damien walked out from behind a tree back in his human form. Mates are a wolf’s other half, the one that will complete the missing half of their heart. Our soulmate. He explained. So… I started as I pinched the bridge of my nose… you’re telling me that Ryott and Jyden, Jazlyn and Koltyn are soulmates? I asked still pinching the bridge of my nose. Yeah. The four of them said not making eye contact with me.

Her voice was a symphony of pure enchantment, a melodic whisper that could charm the gods themselves. “Mate? What's that?” I asked again, still walking closer to her. She never left where she was, and I never got closer to her. “Mate is referred to as a predestined, supernatural bond between two individuals. They are soulmates. And mate bond is a fated union, chosen by me to identify who your mate is. It's marked by a strong, irresistible attraction between the two mates.” Her tone was soothing, calming, and uplifting all at once, like a gentle summer breeze.

“Tell her the fairy tale you kings like to spin.” Kael’s eyes flicked to him, then back to her. “It isn’t a fairy tale.” He moved closer to the firelight. The flicker lit the hard lines of his face, the controlled strength in the way he carried himself. “In our kind,” Kael said slowly, “a mate is not just a partner. It is the other half of your soul. The one who steadies the beast, anchors the hunger, sharpens the power. Without a mate, we burn through centuries empty. With a mate—” His voice roughened, that growl trembling closer to the surface. “—we are whole.”

This can’t be about sharing a mate, can it? I’ll admit that sharing a fated mate isn’t the most natural thing in the world. My brothers and I knew that we would be sharing a mate because we are identical. That’s the way it works in our world. If you are born identical, you share a mate. The mate bond is the joining of two halves to create one soul. Identical siblings have pieces of the same soul. Those pieces, together, will make that half that will look for its matching half.

But that couldn’t be further from the truth. “Honestly I hate the term. I have read some of the books from before the illness and there was one genre that was about werewolves. Do you know what that is?” I nodded and she took that as her cue to continue. ” In these types of stories, the wives had a soulmate or mate who was the other half of their soul. In these stories, the mates were completely in love and they would do anything for each other. Nothing and no one would take the place of a mate.” She sighs and I see the pain in her eyes.