Soul Mates Red String Novelas e Histórias

' I went back to my room, my thoughts in chaos, and sat heavily on my bed. 'Kelly and Sexy Red are completely different people. Different personalities, different styles, different everything.' But even as I thought it, memories started surfacing. Little things I'd noticed but dismissed. Coincidences I'd ignored. The elbows. I'd noticed early on that Sexy Red had distinctive elbows—smooth, with a particular contour. I'd studied them because I'd been so obsessed with figuring out her identity. And Kelly had the same elbows. Identical. 'Lots of people might have similar elbows,' I told myself. 'That doesn't mean anything.'

“It is special. You’re turning twenty-three, and there is a possibility that you meet your mate today, and that’s why-” “You invited the bachelors from our allied packs. I know it already, Dad. But what if I’m not ready? Or what if none of them is my mate?” It was already rare to find mates at this time. Our population is staggering, and I’m unsure if the Goddess fancied me enough to give me a mate. I hope she doesn’t, because I’m personally not a fan. “Then you are not. I’m not forcing you on anything, Victoria. But being able to sense our mates is a gift from the Goddess herself. It’s meant to be celebrated.”

The only friend I had was Kenna, and I couldn't place all my hopes on her because she was like me as well. "I'm dead. I'm dead. What am I going to do? Who's going to want me now? I can't breathe. I messed up. I messed up big time." I continued to sob, and she stroked my hair, comfortingly. "Stop crying, Kenna. It's going to be fine. Everything is going to be fine. You're gonna find that man and you're going to tell him and you two are going to decide what to do, okay? Stop crying. Tears won't help you." She advised intelligently, but I was too far gone in my head. How could I not cry? Everything was over for 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.

cute. When I arrived at her place, people were already starting to arrive. Colorful lights were flashing everywhere and loud party music was blasting. She told me she wanted to do a “Euphoria” inspired party. “Happy birthday, my soulmate!” I screamed when I saw her, she ran towards me and I gave her a tight hug! “Ugh, I love you my main bitch.” She said and lightly smacked my butt. I handed her the paper bag I was holding containing my gift for her. “What’s this? Thank you so much!”

Mate bonds were designed by the Moon Goddess to bring mates towards one another, not to keep them apart. A blue mark and a red mark. I could not take my eyes off of her neck as she asked about Katie. I could feel her jealousy, as soon as she heard that there was a young girl here, the jealousy appeared. I would not be the only one to feel her emotions, he would be able to feel it too. He would be able to feel everything just like me.

To be honest, I don't really know if that'll be possible because I felt different when I was with him. He held my hands for few minutes and during that short time I felt electric jolt through my veins" I said confused "Are you sure you felt waves of electricity?" Sam asked confusing me more "Yes and I don't understand" "If that's the case it means Liam is your soulmate but you can't accept him now. He has to change from being a playboy first . If you guys are meant to be you'll definitely meet in the future. It might be when you're in college and it might even be after college.

“Be happy. Live, Nathan. Live for the both of us, make the most of it. Love with everything you have, and don’t be afraid. Fear is a product of the Devil. Don’t let him rule you.” He made her a promise of affirmation before rushing over to the broken angel, taking her into his arms and declaring his love and life to her. She too, had a red string hanging down from her finger, and when she took his hand the two strings came together, binding them as one before disappearing in a flash of brilliant light. Tears pricked my eyes when he spoke of the red string. The red string of fate: soul mates. Destined lovers regardless of time, place, or circumstance.

"I don't know how to express or describe this feeling, but it's strong. I don't know if I could live without it after feeling it." "I know that feeling," he says with a smile. "I've felt it for thirty years with Valerie. A physic told us it was because we are soulmates. You're Kelly's and she's yours." "When did you ask Valerie to marry you," I ask as tears roll down my cheeks, relieved that I was talking about my feelings with another man. "I asked her on our fifth date, two months after we met. We were married four months later and have been since," he says with passion in his eyes for his wife. "A year later we had Jamie."

I have heard the rumours that his powers even exceeded those of Hades’. “Do I need to remind you what is at stake here, Rowena? Shall I send Lacrimavlian demons to have fun with your little sisters?” her voice echoed in my head with a clear threat. No, it was not a threat. It was a promise. “Your Highness, my fated mate is in here under the cloak. Please, I beg you…I cannot kill my soulmate.” I mind-linked her. “Thread carefully, Rowena,” she mind linked me back with the smirk on her face.