Soul Mates Book Novels & Stories

she said near a whisper but still with such excitement in her voice, “Both of you are awake.” She placed the trays at the foot of the bed and left without another word, Valaria never once took her eyes off of Dominic and he never took his eyes off of her, each of them felt a pull like magnets to a pole, neither of them wanted to fight it, even if they did it would be useless, what was now happening was beyond anyone's control, and in an instant they both realised just what it was, in unison they both said, with confusion in their voices “Soul Mate.” Soul mates are exactly what they sound like, they are the ones destined to be together, but it has never crossed the species border before, othe

"There is absolutely no need to test if I truly love Frank or not. No matter what anyone says about him, I know his heart. I know who he really is. Even if an actual angel descended from heaven right this very second, landed in our living room with a harp and wings and everything, and told me that Frank was secretly evil, I would not believe that angel. You know why? Because nobody knows Frank better than I do. Nobody understands him like I do." Oh sweet baby Jesus. This was so much worse than I thought. "He can't live without me, just as I can't live without him," Princess continued, getting more passionate. "We're like peanut butter and jelly. Like macaroni and cheese. Like Danny and Kelly

I asked eagerly. "It's more of a transfer," he explained. "We would transfer the genes to a vessel and distribute it to our army." My heart sank. "Would you be the vessel?" I asked, afraid of the answer. "Of course not," he retorted. "It has to be a transfer based on love. Our vessel would be Trevor Coleman." I stared at him in shock. "What do you mean?" I asked, struggling to comprehend his words. Well," he said, a twisted grin on his face. "We both know that he will come after you. And I'll be waiting for him. Both of you would die on the day of the blood moon. A perfect love story."

But the seat opposite remained empty, a stark reminder of her absence. This trip to Miami, meant to be a voyage of healing, was fast becoming a descent into a desolate landscape of longing. Every mile was a testament to the distance between us, every passing moment a reminder of the void she had left behind. I was leaving, but a part of me, the most vital part, was staying behind, tethered to her, bound by a love that refused to be silenced.

Never did I think I'd be encountering Lena and her brother soon enough. "Yea," Zara responded, nodding her head to support her claim. 'Wow! So of all the Alpha's daughters, Asher decided to pick my sworn enemy as a mate,' my thoughts rang in my head as scenes of the past began to stroll past me.

My wolf howled, making me think of nothing else. This dirty, trembling nobody… was mine. I nearly stumbled back, like the wind had been knocked out of me. No way. Not possible. I’d made peace with being mate-less forever. Too old, too scared. The Moon Goddess had passed me by, and I’d built an entire life on that. So why her? Why now? What sick joke was this? Would I have to reject her? Her scent hit me with wild lilacs, rain-soaked earth. It clawed at my sanity. The pull between us roared through my fury, tangling up my instincts. I should’ve killed her. Should’ve.

Lyle asked as Milo let out a chuckle. “No, they are so much more than soulmates. A soulmate is someone you’re compatible with. Soulmates are a very natural relationship, where both partners are supportive and nurturing of each other. You can even have more than one soulmate throughout your life. You have a deep, meaningful connection and are connected, but you both choose how you grow. Your feelings are more your own and don’t always align together, but someone whose aura mirrors their own is something else entirely. Allissa, this is something I have only ever read about.” I have never seen Milo talk this animated before, so this had to be a big deal. “Dad, the dramatics, please stop. We cou

“You looked tense. Figured it was a good time to pop in.” David grinned. “He’s always tense.” Lauren waved him off. “Yes, but this is the mate-bond kind of tense. I can smell it from outside.” Michael exhaled and dropped into the chair across from her. “It’s not that simple.” “You found your mate, right?” Lauren asked, tilting her head. “She’s beautiful. Strong. Good for you. So what’s the issue?” “She’s human,” he said quietly. That sobered them both.

“Is that different from soul mates?” “Hm, everything about his life is not the same as any supernatural being, Rory. Soulmates are our perfect pair. We are destined to be with them, and our bonds will strengthen us. If we don’t find our mate, we will still be ourselves.” He poked my nose. “Our amazing selves.”