Soul Tie But Ours Unfolded Novels & Stories

"You kissed me already. Do you kiss strangers too?" Her cheeks flushed pink. "You reciprocated the kiss too. I remember quite well." I broke the embrace reluctantly, though I kept my hands on her shoulders. Being this close to her was intoxicating, but I needed to focus. There were still too many unknowns, too many threats circling around her. "In the spirit of reciprocation," I said, "would you perhaps want to enter a soul tie with me?" I watched her expression carefully as the words sank in. A soul tie wasn't something to propose lightly. It was a binding that went deeper than marriage, deeper than any human connection. It would link our souls together in ways that couldn't be undone.

The bond hummed, wrapping around it. Ours. Together.

“What happened to him?” He stared down at me. “What the hell happened to Rapheal?” Throwing me off with a kick, he dusted his shoe and hissed. “You are twisting the fate of the heavens.” I blinked. “What?” “You have a soul tie with him.” I felt my blood freeze. I had a soul tie with Rapheal? A man I had never slept with. “That's impossible.” I countered. “And that's what's happening.” He retorted coldly. “I have never seen a missionier with a soul tie without getting intimate.”

“WELL, WELL, WELL—I'M GOING TO BE CHOOSING THE BEST COUPLE FOR TONIGHT’S SHOW TO COME GIVE US SOME SMOOOOTH MOVES.” This. This is what life outside Michael’s world feels like. I feel like I’ve been in chains for years. Even though I’m not completely free yet, nothing compares to this sense of liberation. “I SEE THEM! EVERYONE, MAKE WAY FOR THE MOST BEAUTIFUL DAMSEL IN L.A, THE LADY IN THE SHINY RED DRESS AND HER MAN IN A BLACK SUIT!!!” I turned around in search of the couple, but immediately froze the moment the light dropped on us.

No matter the storm we face, we will always have each other. Always and forever.

At his mercy. This is wrong. This is fvcking wrong! How can our bodies have such a connection when we are not even each other's fated mate? How can my whole body quiver for him at the expense of the right thing? This is forbidden! It is a desire I must lock up. But yet, it is the most amazing thing to ever happen to me. Heck, my damn body is a traitōr! and fate is so cruel! Just as Nathan is about to take another step, the door suddenly opens and Liam bursts in.

But to me, all his words belonged to a past life. Had he truly wished to be with me, he wouldn't have tied me up and discarded me in the middle of nowhere after my artificial kidney caused a rejection. He was only saying all this now because he had failed. Then, he produced a paring knife and stabbed it into his abdomen. Crimson blood stained his white coat, stark and vivid. He slowly collapsed, face down, and his grip on the knife gradually loosened. "I was wrong, Cassidy…" Blood trickled down the corners of his lips when he opened his mouth.

I sigh, as my frustration gives way to concern. "It means that we're now connected on a level that goes beyond anything you've ever experienced. Our souls are bound together, and our emotions, our thoughts, they're intertwined. You'll feel what I feel, and I'll feel what you feel. It's a bond that can't be broken."

“But trust me and press the button.” Intrigued, I placed my trust in her and began to undress, removing my clothes from the wardrobe. Finally, my fingers brushed against the smooth surface of the white button. As I pressed it, a low hum filled the air, and the wardrobe split apart, revealing a breathtaking sight before me.

It was real. “T..that , we’re not on earth anymore and we travelled through some portal to get here.” “Close. We are on earth, it’s just a parallel universe.” He placed the claw of his index finger on my forehead, scraping it slightly starting from the centre to the side of my forehead. Slowly, he brings it down to my sideburn, leaving a trail of blood. “And you two dumbfucks might just be the first species to cross the portal in over a century”