Soul Mates Red String Novels & Stories

“Good. Now imagine that but on steroids. And crack. And more steroids. And maybe mixed with a fever dream no one asked for. That’s a mate.” I blinked. “So… a soulmate?” She shook her head. “No darling, soulmate is soft. Cute. Romantic. Mate is… violent destiny. Mate is permanent. Mate is stick-to-you-like-glue energy. Mate is ‘if you die, I die’ nonsense. Mate is a cosmic marriage contract signed with magical blood and no human consent form.” I stared at her. She stared back. “That sounds like kidnapping with extra toppings,” I said. “Welcome to the supernatural world,” she replied.

It stretches out into the horizon, connecting me to someone else. "I see a red rope," I touch the cord and find my mind flooded with feelings of love and concern. "Axel..." my voice shakes. "I can see a red rope growing out of my chest." I start to panic. "Axel, what is that?" "It's..." his voice grows soft. "It's our bond. Our mate bond." I can hear tears in his voice. "Can you feel what I'm feeling right now...?" "Yes, oh Axel...I am so sorry."

Now I understand why he looked at me with such an intense gaze back then. "You know, once we truly become a pair, we can feel what each other feels, read each other's minds, and communicate through our mental link," Gray explained, but I still struggled to fully understand each explanation. "I know these terms are foreign to you, but you'll gradually learn about them," Gray continued, making me want to ask a question that seemed very important to me. "Why are you so certain that I'm your soulmate?" I asked, and Gray responded with a faint smile.

The young man turned to the mouth of the alley, Tania cursed herself for staring too hard. Both were silent for a moment, staring at each other as if time stopped and the earth rested for a moment. DEG. At a glance, Tania felt herself in a black-and-white film, complete with mellow background music. The bang of a musical instrument, the piano being played, the violin, the melodic sound swept away the two. Be still, be right there, destiny gotta bring us together. 'That guy was handsome, oh dear!' was the first thing that crossed Tania's brain, even though there were far more important things to realize.

When he started chanting I felt my soul stretch outwardly towards Ellis. "Is that your soul, is that mine!" Ellis gasped loudly and both my brother and I told him to be quiet and still. Ellis' soul rose to greet mine and they each molded together perfectly. I had tears in my eyes at the beauty of it. They joined together into an iridescent twirling substance that connected him and I together by a small iridescent string only he and I could see. Well others could too if they looked for it. "Well that indeed proves that you two are genuinely soulmates. I've never seen a more perfect joining. You both are now basically one. Congratulations your soul wed," my brother told us both to be careful a

Beaded sweat was along his forehead. “Excuse me. We’ll meet again.” I was stunned for a moment when Mr. Xalvador practically ran out the door taking that sweet manly scent with him. There was pure silence for about a minute until it was broken by Ryan. “Mates are the souls of two individuals combining… They are what you call soulmates. When two mates find each other there is no separating them…”

,I smiled ignoring the cold sweat on my forehead. "I just care about you",he says, kissing my forehead. " We all stand witness to the joining of two souls, embracing the blessing the goddess has given her creation, Syrus and Eden may your souls bond and intertwin as this thread",she said and Yedira wrapped Syrus and I with red thread. "The earth,water,fire stand in witness of your unity,for the many years to come in spirit and body may your souls always find each other ,in different lifetimes, may this red thread help you to always find each other, Syrus you may mark your mate",

Her eyes narrowed slightly. “No,” she said after a moment. “There is only one fated mate for each person. But…” “But?” She tilted her head, considering for a moment, and then pulled one card from the deck. “I sense something strange about your bond. A tangle somewhere in the invisible red thread that connects you to your mate. As if it’s been… tampered with.” With a flourish, she laid down the card right-side up. I leaned forward, furrowing my brow as I read the inscription beneath the image printed on the card: The Moon.

The whole main room is twindled with red string, they all seem to glow with fate. I look over to Moon. He stands tall but I can tell he's also abhorred at the temple. "Moon, Ssstar, welcome..." the slimmest of the sisters come forward to us. The tongue of hers makes a slithering sound at the s. Their other hands continue to twist, turn and twindle on the red string. This string must be the fate of the universe right here.

After I fell sick, I could not find a suitable bone marrow donor because of my unique blood type. Elsa requested that I test if she was a match for me. Who knew—she was a match. Ignoring my dissuasion, she threatened to commit suicide and donated her bone marrow to me. The bone marrow I received was Elsa's, not Simon's. Nicole slapped Elsa hard and knocked her to the ground. Due to Nicole's excessive force, Elsa covered her ears as she fell to the ground. "I know you. You're Ray's ex-wife!" Nicole smiled. "Well, this is what he told you, little brat? He said I was his ex-wife? He and I aren't divorced yet. Don't worry; we will be soon."