Soul Mates Red String Novels & Stories

In other words, strings change their colors because what you feel for others changes. You might be asking, red strings are for the one true love, right? The right term for it is 'fated partner' or 'predestined partner' but can never be called 'one true love'. People's hearts can change you know. Red can turn into black. Just like how a couple who loves each other, but after a few years, can loathe each other.

I said finally. Ronan's head snapped up. "What?" "Old pack lore. Stories about souls split three ways instead of two. About mates who could belong to more than one person, or people who could claim more than one mate." I met his eyes, let him see the truth there. "Sarah Morgan is my mate too." The glass slipped from his fingers, shattering against the floor in a spray of whiskey and crystal. The amber liquid soaked into the ancient rug, leaving dark stains that would never come out.

"These two are fated mates. Chosen by powers older than our pack. Older than our blood." *Fated mates.* The room erupted. Voices shouting. Questions. Denials. But the seer raised her hand. Silence fell like a hammer. "I have seen their thread. Red as blood. Strong as steel. Woven through seven lifetimes. Always finding each other. Always choosing each other." Seven lifetimes. Just like Evangeline said. Monica. Seraphina. Lily. All of them. All us.

Kay remembered, Thea had something she adored. A stone bracelet. She said it was memories from someone. Thea just said it was a gift from a very important person. Kay had wanted Thea to have something of him for a long time too. It was just that Kay didn't know what to give her, and yesterday, as he was staring down Flame Street, Kay's eyes caught this red-brown color. The ring on Kay's hand gleamed in the candlelight, reminding her of Thea's gaze.

She is here, right in front of me. I can feel my usual stone expression melt. My bitterness and jealousy float away as my body is filled with happiness. The Alpha clears his throat, bringing me out of my deep trance. "This is my oldest daughter, Jane. Jane, this is Gamma Lance from the Royal Riverstone Pack. He and a few warriors are here to help locate Mark and the others," Alpha Layne says, introducing me to my soulmate. Evan slings his arm over her shoulders, and my heart bursts. "My mate has been extremely worried about her baby brother," Evan says, staring at my MATE.

I breathed out deeply, the weight of the responsibilities sitting on my shoulders. Elder Rosemarie picked up the white and gold ribbon from the table. Starting at Callan’s hands, she began wrapping our joined hands together. “As I wrap the hands together, I bind the mate bond between Callan and Raina. As this bond is for life, let no man, wolf, or other creature come between these two and attempt to break this bond, for it was blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.”

"Soulmates are those that we've known many lifetimes, have had many karmic contracts with, and with whom we have resolved conflicts. Marriage partners may or may not be soul mates, though they will be a soul contract. With true soul mates, there is no struggle. What's left is love. "– Karen M. Black

He wants me to experience this event, raw and first hand. Up until this moment, the string of destiny has been a mere lore to me. But a lore I believed devotedly so. The thread of fate represents the cord that the Moon Goddess uses to tie fated mates so that they may find their paths to each other, regardless of time, location, social status, and situations in life. Tears continue to fall as I feel the mating cord finally tie and bind me to my mate. As the mating thread tethers Cillian and me to a lifelong bond as fated mates, our past memories entwine acting like a bridge to each other’s soul. Bonded as one.

she smiled as Whytt had a look of hope light up his face. "Jose? Can I call you that?" "Yes, you can." her eyes flashed red again "Jose you said she is happy with her mate, what is a mate?" "Right, in our world we have what is called a soul-mate. It is the one person that is made just for us, they complete us. If we can find our mate they make us the happiest we could ever be. That's what Seraphina and my brother Dominic are, they are mates, they complete each other. Don't get me wrong it can take a bit of work, some mates hate each other when they first meet but once they spend some time together and get to know each other. The mate bond gets stronger and pulls them together where they are

Faith was confused. “Four pillars. Mental, emotional, physical, spiritual. When you have all four of those categories in your relationship in a positive state, in a happy state, that’s a healthy and loving and well-balanced relationship. What some might call 'soulmates'. I refer to it as the four pillars.” “Four pillars,” Faith repeated. “I really like that.” They talked a bit more, then Jandy had to run. “I’ve got a conference call with my biggest fabric supplier in about ten minutes. But listen, Faith. Stay open to this new relationship. I know it’s probably a little scary, but it sure sounds worth it.”