Soul Tie But Ours Unfolded Novels & Stories

The version of myself where I am just one is cracking, and slowly, our pieces are falling together. It scares me. I have no control over it. It’s going to consume me, and I won’t ever be able to walk away from it again. It’s like two puzzle pieces finally snap into place. And everything is just right. I wrap my arms behind his head and I can’t wait another nanosecond longer when I pull his lips to mine. Our souls are exposed in that kiss. My soul slips into him, and his soul pours into me. We’re a tangle of souls, intertwining so tightly the strands will never be separated again.

"Will you take my hand this final span where I cannot walk alone?" Awed silence stretched endless before Scar's essence reacted, reaching back across the yawning void to twine with mine. No assurances or explanations needed between complementary soul flames fused by adversity into something greater than our broken parts. Whatever the outcome on this plane, we would leave the world better for our stand this day. Zoya and Fox's malice only honed our joint integrity, carving our inextricable bond ever brighter.

“When one of us is dying beyond repair, we can merge. Just enough to drag the other back from the edge.” I felt the air leave my lungs all at once. “You gave her your soul?” He shook his head. “Not all of it. A thread. A core fragment. But that piece?” His gaze flickered toward camp. “It doesn’t come back.” A thick silence sat between us. “And?” I pressed. “And it bonds you." he finished. My stomach dropped cold. “Like—” I began. “a real bond." he confirmed. My throat closed. “She lives,” he said quietly. “Because my soul fought with hers.”

I shot back at him. I knew he would lose it at my words. I wanted to see how much I could get back at him. How much I could break him even if it was so little to how much he had ruined me. “It is like you haven’t gotten it,” he traced his cold fingers along my collarbone. Suddenly, he wrapped his hands around my neck and pushed me to the wall. I swallowed a groan as my back hit the wall, shooting an ache up my spine. “I own you, little doll,” he dragged down the sleeves of the expensive dress I was wearing, leaving my upper body exposed to whatever torture he had stored up for me. “I own your body,” his hand moved down my chest, reaching for my lacy bra. He grabbed the middle of my bra and r

Kael reached for me. I took his hand, kissed his palm. Then placed the staff between us. “I’ll love you until the end,” I whispered. “But this bond… I’m breaking it. For him.” His voice cracked. “Then I’ll wait. However long it takes.” And as the staff pulsed with ancient fire— I felt it. The bond snap. The soul-tie unravel. And with it, the last light between me and Kael dimmed. ⸻ Liam gasped.

My gaze dropped to the desk, but the sound of it echoed inside me, stirring something deep and unsteady. Mr. Nelson kept speaking, describing how Selene placed half of every soul in another, ensuring no wolf would ever wander life without balance. "When the bond awakens," he said, "it is unshakable. A force of instinct, love, and destiny. Some try to deny it, but the bond always wins."

More real than this. I focused on that bond, on the thread that tied my soul to hers, and pushed everything I had into it. “Kayla!”

When he did his voice was weighed down, it was clear he did not want to be sharing this information but also had to. “Verity, do you know what a soul tie is?” He asked, tiredness lining his eyes. A soul tie, I considered this. I had heard of it but very vaguely. “To be honest, I have heard of it. I just don’t remember anything specific.” I met his eyes; they were tender but also haunted. “A soul tie is a type of emotional and spiritual bond, or cord,” he said, pausing to take a sip of whatever was in the flask before offering it to me. I took a hearty swig and sputtered, he laughed.

He smiled “The other night when you felt that jolt. I want you to know that wasn’t me or my telepathy. I felt it as well. I think you are my Soul-Tie. Some call it mates. Others refer to it as destined or true love. That jolt you felt was the bond connecting. It’s weird because humans normally don’t have mates and they definitely don’t have mates that aren’t human. I need to do some research. I am going to go to the library. While I'm there you can shop. Buy some new clothes, things we need in the house, and whatever else we can carry on the carriage.” I sat with the information. Soul-Tie. It was a foreign concept, but it did feel right. I had never felt this way before with anyone. He was

Hande took the ice-cold water from the tray in the hands of the passer-by and drank a sip, and got a little closer to Nesrin. "I'm excited but I don't reflect it. It's like our team has disintegrated. Actually, it will be better if we come together. Then we can hardly get together. It wouldn't be nice if one of us was missing in the photo. Because the effort is all of us." Nesrin looked around uneasily and turned back to Hande.