Soul Mate Story Novels & Stories

“You are my mate. The bond has been pulling me toward you since the day you came of age. I followed it across four states to find you. Please — I’m asking you to accept me.” She took a step back. Looked at him. Looked at his face, kneeling in the grass of her dream-clearing, completely serious. “What’s a mate?” she said carefully. “Like — a partner? A… sexual partner?” Something crossed his face that might have been amusement, briefly. “A person can have many partners. They have only one mate. It’s a gift from the Goddess — the other half of your soul. There’s no substitute and no replacement. You either find them or you spend your life without them.”

"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.

As an academy staff, she heard a few things from her colleagues and Dr Iason told her about a certain complicated love problem between a blind bat and a dense shark. “I don’t think there’s a definite answer for it. Fated mates are merely legends and a biological reaction between two compatible people for breeding. If there is no compatibility with their personality, all that happens between them would be physical and nothing more. On the other hand, finding a soulmate is different from the bonds between fated mates. Soulmates exist in many forms and can be a brother, a friend, a stranger or even a teacher. It’s not fixed but you’ll know when you meet them. Like fated mates, they cannot be re

she asked next. I wasn’t prepared for that question. My heart skipped a beat, my mouth went dry, and my wolf howled with anticipation. Alex and Sean looked at me with smug grins. With a smile, I began, “A mate is our soul mate, our other half, a person created for us by the goddess. We recognize them as soon as we meet them and desire only them. From birth, we’re missing a piece of our soul, which can only be completed by finding our mate. Their love is pure and boundless, a love worth killing for and dying for.” I looked into her eyes and saw a mix of adoration, shock, and awe.

A painful moan escaped her mouth as her eyes watered. Casper raised a brow and looked at Ingrid. Ingrid nodded and gave him a knowing look. Casper smirked, realizing he finally got what he wanted. Evangeline forgot everything about her past. "Your name is Vivian, and I am your mate." He spoke. "Mate? What is mate?" She couldn’t help asking. "We are soulmates, we were fated to be together. You had an accident and before that we decided to complete our mate bonding. You are going to be with me forever." He replied.

-Karen- He took my hand within his. “A soul mate is someone who inspires you to live your life to the fullest- They can be your best friend and even the love of your life. They’re someone who loves you for you. That person typically complements your personality and makes you stronger in ways you never thought possible. They’re there for you when you need someone most- They carry your deepest secrets and take care of you when you fall apart. They can be a pillar of strength when you feel like you’re about to shatter.” Conor explained. “I’ve been told that a soul mate is someone you absolutely cannot be without. I’ve also heard it’s supposed to be an amazing feeling when you finally find them.

In the heat of the moment, I grab Genelia's arm and pull her away from the situation and as far as I can get. "S-Sam? What just happened?" She freaks. "I don't know." I flip through pages looking for an answer. I find a chapter called: Double Soulmates, I begin to read. Double soulmates are when the Moon Goddess sets a mate out for you but something interferes with her plan and she gives a do-over mate. In situations like these, the original mate will end up dying at the hand of the newly found mate. I stop there. Holy crap.

I said. “Mate? What does that mean?” She said, a blush creeping onto her face like she knows. I didn’t make a face but I feel like she knows more than she is letting on. “When the Moon Goddess makes the perfect pairing between two of her creations, it is called a mated pair. They are then put on this earth with half of their heart and soul in another person's body. It’s basically a real deal soulmate. Once a wolf finds their mate, they actually uhm.. ‘Mate’.. And then mark each other to solidify their bond and most of the time they stay together. Forever. ” I said. “And you are mine..” I growled slightly.

Mom needed me, even if she couldn't show it. Squeezing her hand tighter, I decided on a different approach. "Remember that time we went camping?" I began, a gentle smile playing on my lips. I launched into the story of our disastrous camping trip, the leaking tent, the swarm of mosquitoes, and the hilarious moment a raccoon stole our bag of marshmallows. As I spoke, a flicker of something crossed my mom's face. Was it a ghost of a smile? Hope flared, a fragile flame in the darkness. I continued, weaving more stories, each one a thread connecting me to her, willing her back to the surface.

So ignoring every feeling that Christian so badly wanted to embrace, he took a deep, shuddering breath and tried to make her understand in as straight words as possible, "Alright! Listen carefully, Ava. I seriously hate repeating myself and it would be better for both you and me to get this over with as soon as possible as I am not a very patient man." Ava was already very scared even though she did not show it on her face. And his words were scaring her even more. His face definitely did not look like he was joking even the slightest bit. And as he started to speak further, she held her breath for whatever disaster he was about to unleash upon her. "I am a Werewolf and you are my Mate. In w